So...this week sucks!!!
So we got randomly chosen to have our apartment inspected by the city. They just do it randomly around here and apparently my apartment hasn't been inspected in years so tada we won the frickin lottery!
Problem is, My house is trashed. Ever since we've moved in I've had a baby that has to be taken care of, a husband that thinks you can solve cleaning a house by just throwing everything out (whether we need it or not) and then when I tell him he isn't' allowed to do that he pulls the "well I work 8 hours a day and you are home all day so I'm not doing shit" and that includes spending time with the baby! What really pissess me off about the whole thing is that I only ask him to do the dishes, spend time with the baby (which should be an obvious) and take out the garbage (which is waiting by the door for him when he gets home...I don't even make him gather it...its just waiting for him)
Then I get bitched at because the only way I can talk to my best friend is on the internet. Holding a phone while taking care of a baby, especially one who wants said phone is a bit of a pain in the ass let me tell you.
*sighs*
Well Ive got 20 things done out of a total 70 and already the house is looking better and well *shrugs* I dunno...
I'm gonna go...wish me luck!
By the way, watch out on here guys. Randy (the hubby) had to reformat his computer because I got a trojan from Livejournal on his computer *shrugs* and I know it was from here because the computer went nuts as soon as I got on livejournal that day :P
Problem is, My house is trashed. Ever since we've moved in I've had a baby that has to be taken care of, a husband that thinks you can solve cleaning a house by just throwing everything out (whether we need it or not) and then when I tell him he isn't' allowed to do that he pulls the "well I work 8 hours a day and you are home all day so I'm not doing shit" and that includes spending time with the baby! What really pissess me off about the whole thing is that I only ask him to do the dishes, spend time with the baby (which should be an obvious) and take out the garbage (which is waiting by the door for him when he gets home...I don't even make him gather it...its just waiting for him)
Then I get bitched at because the only way I can talk to my best friend is on the internet. Holding a phone while taking care of a baby, especially one who wants said phone is a bit of a pain in the ass let me tell you.
*sighs*
Well Ive got 20 things done out of a total 70 and already the house is looking better and well *shrugs* I dunno...
I'm gonna go...wish me luck!
By the way, watch out on here guys. Randy (the hubby) had to reformat his computer because I got a trojan from Livejournal on his computer *shrugs* and I know it was from here because the computer went nuts as soon as I got on livejournal that day :P