Why did I decide not to drink tonight?Yeah, he was yelling at me even though he knew that I still had a headache.
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I am back, waiting for dinner to get here. . .
I was wondering if you were gonna see that.
Sorry Merle.
Sorry Merle.
I went from being irritated at DH to pissed. He got home and was yelling at me telling me that he told me things that I'm fairly certain he didn't tell me. AND I was saying that I didn't hear it, trying to give him the benefit of the doubt, but he was saying that I was saying that he didn't tell the things to me.Now I'm remembering why the marriage is in trouble.
Why did I decide not to drink tonight?
Hey, that cheered me up.
Thanks. After all that I figured that he was downstairs in his office since he likes to disappear there when he's mad, but then I realized it was time to pick up Zach from practice. So I called him to make sure he was picking him up (and yes, I saw the van gone...) and he was very nice to me, which meant that other parents were standing there. If my head is still hurting after I eat I might drive myself to urgent care and then have H (no D in front of it tonight) and Aly come pick me up so one of them can drive my van home.
sorry
Glad you don't have it much anymore.
He knows that I never put up with a lot of crap, but that our marriage isn't doing well and that I wish we'd divorced several years ago (he's had anger issues that he hasn't wanted to work on). That kind of gave him something to think about, but I've noticed in the last week his anger issues are starting to creep back. I will not wait a few years this time, however, even though it would be best if I could go back to school and finish my education like I should have done 20 something years ago.
Merle, I'm sorry about your hiney.
Tig, I'm sorry you're married to one.
Hello to everyone
OK, that made me laugh, too. Well, Ron brought home champagne since today is his last day at his job, so I guess I will be drinking. Guess that means I won't be going to urgent care, but I won't care. Mmmmm, who can say mimosas???
Not a problem! Since Paige slept through 2 phone calls, maybe she took a nap for me!
what are we having?
Hold your britches woman, I wasn't here. I was in the bathroom.
I am jumping on the whiney bandwagon too!
I get to work this morning and discover I forgot my lunch.
Go home, get it, run an errand and come back to work.
Working on getting lots of confirmation packets ready, copier keeps breaking down.
And totaly TMI- I have spent the last almost two hours in the restroom with an IBS episode,my hiney is numb. Spent the last 30 minutes of that wondering if I will be able to stay out of there long enough to get home.
good point!Who says she needs clothes to get drunk?
OK, but if you go to bed early in November, you may miss out on slushy drinks made in my rolly ice cream maker!Oh thank God. I was the one in March turning in early while everyone else partied late into the night. I turn in early.
OK, that made me laugh, too. Well, Ron brought home champagne since today is his last day at his job, so I guess I will be drinking. Guess that means I won't be going to urgent care, but I won't care. Mmmmm, who can say mimosas???
Whoa...is this good news?
Glad you don't have it much anymore.
