Trying not to kill my husband with laser beams shooting from my eyes at the moment.
If you've listened to my voiceposts...you'll know he works 2 jobs now, and often works 7 days a week. He had one week off substitute teaching already and also has taken days off here and there.
Anyway, he was working last night at his night job (merchandizing for coca-cola) and he calls me to tell me he is getting off work (around 1-1:30am) and that he is going to go visit the "Occupy Anchorage" protestors downtown because he's "curious to see what it is all about.
At 1:30am...he's curious...to see...what...it's all...about...
Even though he is taking Monday off and can easily visit the protestors...during the day.
I'm fighting off a cold and really just wanted to go back to sleep so I said okay and konked out.
He comes home around 4:30am and informs me that his car got towed when he was downtown. Apparently, he found a primo parking spot right next to the protestors and did not see the sign that stated "No parking from 2:30am to 6:00am Oct-May." Why no parking during this time? Snow plows...snow plows need to plow the over a foot of snow on the ground.
Oh yeah, did I mention he decided to do this when there was a foot of snow on the ground and more coming down from the heavens?
So, then he tells me this whole story about the injustice of his car getting towed. And that he needs me to take him to pick it up in the morning. Usually, I wake-up about 1 hour before needing to be at work...and it will take well over an hour to go back and forth to downtown and back to my work...because of the ass ton of snow on the ground and it being rush hour.
And I live 10 minutes from work...great. Of course, I have to say yes because I married him and its my job as a wife.
So then, he goes, "I hope it doesn't cost a lot." Of course it is going to cost a lot...its going to cost hundreds of dollars to get your car released...because you decided to go exploring at 1:30am...
Whatever...I couldn't sleep at all because I was so angry and because the cats were all amped up from him coming home at 4:30am.
Did I mention I'm sick...like really not well but I don't want to not go to work because I don't have much time accrued for leave.
FUUUUUUUUUCK.