I usually have to go and find him when it is lunchtime.
He occasionally washes up, but he sometimes uses my laptop, which is on the kitchen table.
If I am not well he will ‘cook’.
He feeds the dog and cooks turkey leg and vegetables for, which he makes up packets which he freezes and then mixes with her croquettes.
The kitchen is not his natural stomping ground!
We have a local restaurant which had a wonderful ambiance front of house.
There appeared to be a difference of opinion between him and ‘Chef’ and he left.
Not the same place at all and many customers, including us, left.
My ex once let down all tyres of such an offender.