First day of work with the Bhoy....
Ok so The Bhoy and I are now working in the same kitchen. Technically...and I mean just a small technicality... he is my boss. *sigh* BUT! I am still in charge too- let the power struggle begin. I just realized when I fight, I fight dirty. Just yesterday he yelled across the kitchen for me to get the steamer out and start watering the floors to be cleaned. Me being well, me lol- delegated the chore to another. The Bhoy saw this and called me, ME! into a private meeting where he YELLED! at me for not doing what He told me to do. The whole time I am rubbing my belly because it gave my hand something else to do other than smack him lol.
He sees this and immediately changes face and asks if everything is ok. I say yes, but when I get yelled at it upsets me and the baby. *sigh* I know- I am going to hell, but at least I won't be getting yelled at anymore. Pastry Princess strikes again. Also last night I came home just before him and went to take my shower. Get dressed for bed and get all snuggly with my book and read for a good half hour before the Bhoy returns from his day. When I hear his car, I put the book away and pretend to be sleeping when he comes in. He now thinks I worked to hard and gave me a foot massage.
The whole time I was granting him my forgiveness for yelling at me while explaining how he missed a spot on my lower foot.
Yes- when I fight, I fight dirty.
~J