Peace and Quiet
I love my husband. Really. Very very much.
But sometimes I'd just like him to go five bloody minutes without talking to me. It's unfair and childish of me but seriously. Every two minutes he has to ask me a question. None of them important and while yes he may actually need and deserve answers it sets my teeth on edge to answer them.
Nor do I like the information that isn't' information. "I think these things hanging to dry will be dry by tomorrow." Really? Gee I never would have thought of that myself.
Dumbass.
Okay I'm being unfair again but for some reason just occasionally all I want is for him to pretend I'm not in the room and to carry on his business without constantly talking to me.
And of course other times I want him to talk to me while he's ignoring me.
Ahhhh the privilege of being female..
But sometimes I'd just like him to go five bloody minutes without talking to me. It's unfair and childish of me but seriously. Every two minutes he has to ask me a question. None of them important and while yes he may actually need and deserve answers it sets my teeth on edge to answer them.
Nor do I like the information that isn't' information. "I think these things hanging to dry will be dry by tomorrow." Really? Gee I never would have thought of that myself.
Dumbass.
Okay I'm being unfair again but for some reason just occasionally all I want is for him to pretend I'm not in the room and to carry on his business without constantly talking to me.
And of course other times I want him to talk to me while he's ignoring me.
Ahhhh the privilege of being female..