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Torture with a light switch

I'm pretty sure Allen is trying to drive me slowly insane. I mean, it's been days and he hasn't fixed this. And I made it *quite* clear that no, I can't live with this, even though it functions perfectly, I just can't.  Just no.  I'm grateful that he's electrically inclined and that our bathroom light is indeed working now, but no. Make it stop! 
He offered to switch it to the boys' room, which is perfectly fine with me, since I rarely see that.  But he hasn't yet, which leads me to believe it's purposeful.  I mean, if it's payback, I probably deserve it.  He does put up with a lot from me.  I freely admit that. But this is just wrong.