Sunday, November 16, 2008

Never mind

Remember when I said nice things about my husband? Well, I take it all back. We just had a huge fight and the jerk went downstairs to sleep on the couch and I am about a nanosecond away from (1) going down there to continue the fight or (2) going straight out the door to crash on a friend's couch and let him deal with getting Carlie up and off to school in the morning, which is a huge joke because neither of them would be able to get out of the house. But it would serve him right.

UGH!

2 comments:

Nap Warden said...

So sorry...hope things get worked out:)

Shana said...

Thanks, NW. Things would be a lot easier if I knew how to LET IT GO. But I do not LET IT GO and prefer to DRAG IT OUT. You want to go sleep on the couch? Buh-bye. But no, I wait half an hour, then storm the living room to rev it up again. That's how I roll. But it's all good now.