Funny. While typing that post, H came home...we've all been blasted now for "not doing anything." The kids missed school because of power outages today. SO of course they were underfoot all day...only a day after having them for four days.
"Nothing's been done." Except I deep cleaned the whole kitchen, washed the walls, organized stuff...went to Target (with kids), grocery shopped.
But there was five minutes worth of clutter to pick up in the LR/DR...and I guess we should have cleaned the whole basement. Enough clutter to set him off,(folded socks, some catalogs, some dishes from late this afternoon) plus finding the kids watching tv.
He's gone to a wake now for one of our neighbors. I didn't go, which was fine with him. He's mad because we are unhappy now. HE'S NOT THE BAD GUY. He doesn't want to see our bad faces.
I stopped myself in the middle of defending what I had done today. He left. I hate him at times like this. He's not my f#*ing boss.
Don't expect to see me back here any time soon...I have demerits.
