angel659
<font color=peach>Have A <font color=deeppink>Magi
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Hi
I will start at the beginning.
Last night I went shopping after picking Casey up from school with the kids. I came in and took in the frozen and fridge food and thought Bruce could take in the cupboard shopping when he gets in, so this would give me a good head start to cook dinner.
I cook everyone a dinner and Bruce knows that I am going over my friends tonight to chat with her about her finances. I start to try and print off some information and budget sheets. I start to have problems there. Finally Bruce fixed it after taking the kids to bed, which he does everynight, as its now a routine for them.
I left home at 8pm and said to Bruce I wont be too long, but can you get the shopping in. He huffed and he puffed about him not getting to play on his Xbox360 in a while and by the time he finishes his chores he will only have an hour.
(He goes on live with his friends). I said "well if you had another screen then you can play on it, I dont see why you should take up the main TV" I am then left with nothing. I used to play on my laptop in the living room, but recently my laptop will not go wireless
I cant quite remember the exact phrase he used,but apparently one minute I dont mind him playing on there and taking up the TV and the next I moan when he does go on there. TBH why should I let him take the main TV up most nights. Am I being unreasonable????
So I left with a bitter sour taste in my mouth thinking cheeky husband and a few other words went through my mind
I decided to leave my friends at 11:45 so he would have at least 2 to 2 1/2 hours on there.
I came in and saw the kitchen side a mess and Bruce pulled up the one seater chair and was lying across it playing the Xbox.
I was mad. I said did you get the shopping in. "No can I finish this game" he replied. Looking at the clock it was 12:10 I moaned a little saying I thought he would of got the shopping out first. He stood up and said "right I am off" we had a little ding dong cant remember the exact words that was said. Basically Bruce felt that playing first didnt matter and he said I came off the game. I said I didnt ask you to, but it would of been nice to of came in and the shopping been in. There were a few things I wanted to use from the shopping. Bruce took the shopping in and I went to bed sulking
I bet I sound like an eviel wife from hell. Honest I am not. Recently I have been off sick from work since Sunday and even then I have been doing some house work, so a little help, which admittedly he does help out alot but when you need it and they dont help is very frustrating.
I wake up in the morning and I see the kitchen side a complete mess with last nights dinner plates. The dishwasher full of clean dishes. (Which I loaded up during the day and put the dishwasher on whilst I was cooking). I was running late this morning so I never had time to do this otherwise Casey would be late from school.
I took Casey to school and dropped the boys off to playschool. I come home 40 mins later. To notice Rox the dog had pulled Bruces dinner plate, which had a little curry left and ate it. In the process of doing this she broke my plate. Now this is why I am fuming. I bought two lovely Mickey Mouse dinner plates from DLRP. They were last ones and I bought them. I thought great one for me and one for Bruce. I see lying on the floor a smashed Mickey Mouse dinner plate
I was so upset and could feel the tears building up. I chucked the dog out whilst I cleaned the plate up off of the floor, in case she cut her paws on it. I was devasted. I am so mad now with both of them. I have cleaned it all up and put everything in the dishwasher.
Sorry for the long and windy rant, but I really needed to blow off some steam. Hope I didint look like an eviel wife from hell in the process.
I will start at the beginning.
Last night I went shopping after picking Casey up from school with the kids. I came in and took in the frozen and fridge food and thought Bruce could take in the cupboard shopping when he gets in, so this would give me a good head start to cook dinner.
I cook everyone a dinner and Bruce knows that I am going over my friends tonight to chat with her about her finances. I start to try and print off some information and budget sheets. I start to have problems there. Finally Bruce fixed it after taking the kids to bed, which he does everynight, as its now a routine for them.
I left home at 8pm and said to Bruce I wont be too long, but can you get the shopping in. He huffed and he puffed about him not getting to play on his Xbox360 in a while and by the time he finishes his chores he will only have an hour.


So I left with a bitter sour taste in my mouth thinking cheeky husband and a few other words went through my mind

I came in and saw the kitchen side a mess and Bruce pulled up the one seater chair and was lying across it playing the Xbox.


I wake up in the morning and I see the kitchen side a complete mess with last nights dinner plates. The dishwasher full of clean dishes. (Which I loaded up during the day and put the dishwasher on whilst I was cooking). I was running late this morning so I never had time to do this otherwise Casey would be late from school.
I took Casey to school and dropped the boys off to playschool. I come home 40 mins later. To notice Rox the dog had pulled Bruces dinner plate, which had a little curry left and ate it. In the process of doing this she broke my plate. Now this is why I am fuming. I bought two lovely Mickey Mouse dinner plates from DLRP. They were last ones and I bought them. I thought great one for me and one for Bruce. I see lying on the floor a smashed Mickey Mouse dinner plate

Sorry for the long and windy rant, but I really needed to blow off some steam. Hope I didint look like an eviel wife from hell in the process.
