What I do not like:
I do not like it when Cullen gives me hell for not doing laundry ONE day. I didn't do laundry for ONE day and today he crabbed about it. That pisses me off. I do a pretty fantastic job of doing everything at the same time. I've got it down. If I want to give myself a break, I should be able to. If I were in the office working full time- God Help This House. GRRR. I also fell asleep on the couch last night and that's how he found me so he sent me to bed, and he mentioned that when he was crabbin at me too. That's so unfair. Most of the time I stay up, and I'm not a night owl. I'm a morning girl. I do that for him because it helps him. That's the first time I didn't sit up with him in well over a month. GRRR. Do you know what I did? After we crabbed and he left, I called him and was nice and apologized for growling. Then he did. Now I'm doing his fucking laundry. :) The only bad part about making nice when I really don't feel like it just yet is that I'm going to have to deal with him tonight anyway, and it'll be MUCH better if I'm feeling friendly and not like kicking him in the shin. Or slightly higher. I've got 8.5 hours to want to be his friend again.
Where is Peter Pan? Wendy's ready to FLY.
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