I hate sharing my bathroom with my brothers.
My brothers don’t seem to understand the concept of a clean bathroom. Ever since the storm hit, they’ve gotten used to using my bathroom. My bathroom is located upstairs while theirs is downstairs.
They used my bathroom while I was away for two weeks during Ondoy. The first thing I noticed when I got back was the accumulation of soap scum on my American Standard sinks, and on the tub. Apparently, they couldn’t be bothered to pick up a sponge and scrub it off. I had to do it myself.
And they keep wondering why I ban them from my bathroom.
You poor you. I can’t imagine what it would be like to share a bathroom with brother(s). I am lucky enough to, sort of, have my own bathroom and shower since our house has three floors and two big bathrooms, with everyone else using the other one and me using the smaller one. Good deal!
I can somewhat relate. ^^
I’m so used to having my bathroom all to myself since my sister moved away that whenever she and her hubby come to visit, or we have other guests, I tend to be OCD. haha.
If they do go in, knock and hand them a sponge! Good luck with that though. =]