Ya know what pisses me off? Being told the bathroom renovation will take three, four days tops, then inviting 12 people for a barbecue on Monday, then telling me that the taping mud takes 24 hours to dry after EACH application, and it'll take three applications and sanding to get it done, and saying he just can't go get groceries for the weekend with me because he's got to get moving on that mud, and coming home two hours later (after joining everyone and their stinkin' brother at the store because it IS Memorial Day weekend after all) to find him asleep in his recliner. For the love of honey-roasted hell, DO NOT comment with ANY freakin' advice!! I know what I need to do and by God, I did it. No, I didn't beat him with a skillet....I called off the barbecue. Looks like we'll be eating pork steaks a-l-l summer long.