Ohh nooooo nooooo, Wonka, I do NOT actually think it is my fault. I was saying that I am sure H is telling himself that it's my fault, because everything else is. I mean, it sure as hell can't be his fault.
I wish there was a sarcasm font. That would make things easier.
Good point, PM . . . who does care? It was really just more my musings. Kind of like a lab experiment. You know, getting into the mind of a delusional narcissist.
We really don't have much planned this weekend! My D wants to get some more stuff for her Rainbow Loom obsession (surely, PM, with 4 Ds, you are familiar with the zillions of colored rubber bands all over the house). And my kids want to watch a movie tonight, so we will probably snuggle up with a big bowl of popcorn. Or, better yet, chocolate covered popcorn. (Patting myself on the back for that idea.)
Tomorrow my S7 has a basketball game and it is supposed to snow, so maybe we will be able to go sledding or build a snowman or just throw some snowballs at each other until someone gets frostbite or starts crying. Then I will toss them in the jacuzzi and have an adult beverage.
Between school, activities and getting shuttled between here and H's place, I think my kiddos are really just enjoying the downtime right now.
me: 44 XH: 42 M 11 years D10 and S8 Bomb drop 9/27/13 D final 7/1/14
