one too many
Congratulations everyone we made it to 6/6/06! Bad news is, you are going to survive it... on other news I've remembered why I am always anxious of returning home...
There are too many matrons in this ward. The she-devil feels threatened every time I resume my role as matron and ruler/ dictator of the house. We clash. We can work together, shop together, hang around together but as soon as we return home she will contradict all my rules. If I tell my sisters or my dad to do anything, she will give them room to protest and weasel themselves out of doing it. How dare they question my authority!?!!(I am a little power crazy these days, and I assure you I am not the only one) ... and it also concerns them because they end up sometimes doing what both of us ask canceling the other's task...the other night my sister cooked dinner like the SHE-devil ordered but my poor dad had already gotten dinner as I had asked, they ended up having to eat both meals afraid of picking sides and on top of it they also had to do the dishes (there was a practical reason for my request, her orders were just meant to confuse).
There simply are just too many high-strong, dominant, calculating women in my house. I think my mom should spend more time in San Juan.
There are too many matrons in this ward. The she-devil feels threatened every time I resume my role as matron and ruler/ dictator of the house. We clash. We can work together, shop together, hang around together but as soon as we return home she will contradict all my rules. If I tell my sisters or my dad to do anything, she will give them room to protest and weasel themselves out of doing it. How dare they question my authority!?!!(I am a little power crazy these days, and I assure you I am not the only one) ... and it also concerns them because they end up sometimes doing what both of us ask canceling the other's task...the other night my sister cooked dinner like the SHE-devil ordered but my poor dad had already gotten dinner as I had asked, they ended up having to eat both meals afraid of picking sides and on top of it they also had to do the dishes (there was a practical reason for my request, her orders were just meant to confuse).
There simply are just too many high-strong, dominant, calculating women in my house. I think my mom should spend more time in San Juan.