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Wife of 32 years, mother of 2, grandmother of 3, Government worker eligible to retire in 5 years, crocheter of 34 years; hopeful writer; people watcher; reader of much; lover of cats,dogs,horses and most four legged animals;and much more to learn about myself.
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Not Me

Not me, I didn't do laundry. He is doing it now. We ended up not going anywhere. We ended up having an arguement last night. It appears I stepped on his toes when I made plans for us to go out this weekend. All I did was ask if we were going to walmart this weekend. Then he picked on "my wanting my corner" for my crochet stuff- wait a minute, us changing the apartment around was by mutual arangement, not just for me. He just piled stuff up behind the bookcase that is holding our dvds instead of finding a better place for it. Never mind he's been playing lots of his game. I really think that when he gets a real guilty conscience about something, that is when he goes on the attack. Today, I basically ignored him until he got up and joined me on the couch. I was polite. I didn't crochet when he was there for the most part. Then when he finally started the laundry at 7:15 this evening, he got mad because I didn't tell him that we were almost out of one of the detergents. I didn't dare say that I had forgotten. That is my fault. We will probably have an arguement again tonight. He laid down for a nap this afternoon, "cause everytime you got up last night, I woke up too." Well, I'm sorry, but not much I could do about that. He didn't want me to do the laundry. I was waiting until he woke up so that I could start supper. I really didn't like the way he cooked it, but couldn't complain. It wasn't what I had planned for sausages and potatoes.

I just reprinted the bus schedules for tomorrow morning and afternoon. I am going to try to get to work about 7:30 ish. We will see what happens after he leaves. Although, I have promised to make breakfast so I do have to get up early. I won't make it home till 5:30ish which is an hour later than normal. Wish me luck folks. I am nervous, anxious, and hope I make a good impression. Sorry about the rant on my SO. I do love him, and if I had to make the same choice to marry him, I would, warts and all. It is just that sometimes I need to vent and right now all of you are faceless strangers. Don't hold this against me if we ever meet in person. My husband is not a monster. I am positive that I drive him just as crazy.



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