simon puked
Yay! I'm glad your mom is home and some normalcy is returning.
I was so freaking livid last night. I had dinner all ready at about 6:25 and I was like hmmmm, he should be home soon I'm gonna go ahead and fry the tempura and drop the dumplings in since both of those things need to be eaten fast after cooked. So I did. And I waited. And I waited. By 7 o clock I was getting my speech ready, had my chopsticks ready to throw at him walking in the door, and about to cry. Tempura had gone cold and dumplings dry. Why do I even bother cooking for this shit head, since he doesn't appreciate it enough to come home on time for? He probably freaking got Wendy's on his way home too. So, I got up to check my email one more time in case he emailed me from work to say something else. And then I read the rest of his first email....Young Life started again on Monday nights...won't be home until 9. OH. It was sooo much easier to be mad at him! Now I had to be mad at either no one or ME! Oh I was so mad at myself for going to all that trouble when I coulda made a pot pie and watched jeopardy. But nooooo I didn't remember. haha so that's how my wonderful night ended. But when he did get home we talked about teaching and what it's going to be like to share a classroom and office in March. It was really nice and 11 before either of us noticed.
Space is nice, I agree Allison. :) Kyle and I are way more talkative and interested/ing when we haven't seen each other in 12 hours. haha duh, but yea.
I was gonna pick up a lunch shift today because no one needed a sub apparently. But I just don't wanna because I know I'll only make 25 dollars and that's not worth it to me right now. I kinda want to go thrift store shopping haha. I think I'll do that. I also need to clean our bedroom because uh, we still haven't unpacked from Christmas and you know what suitcases do when you don't unpack them. They explode. Okie. good bye.
I was so freaking livid last night. I had dinner all ready at about 6:25 and I was like hmmmm, he should be home soon I'm gonna go ahead and fry the tempura and drop the dumplings in since both of those things need to be eaten fast after cooked. So I did. And I waited. And I waited. By 7 o clock I was getting my speech ready, had my chopsticks ready to throw at him walking in the door, and about to cry. Tempura had gone cold and dumplings dry. Why do I even bother cooking for this shit head, since he doesn't appreciate it enough to come home on time for? He probably freaking got Wendy's on his way home too. So, I got up to check my email one more time in case he emailed me from work to say something else. And then I read the rest of his first email....Young Life started again on Monday nights...won't be home until 9. OH. It was sooo much easier to be mad at him! Now I had to be mad at either no one or ME! Oh I was so mad at myself for going to all that trouble when I coulda made a pot pie and watched jeopardy. But nooooo I didn't remember. haha so that's how my wonderful night ended. But when he did get home we talked about teaching and what it's going to be like to share a classroom and office in March. It was really nice and 11 before either of us noticed.
Space is nice, I agree Allison. :) Kyle and I are way more talkative and interested/ing when we haven't seen each other in 12 hours. haha duh, but yea.
I was gonna pick up a lunch shift today because no one needed a sub apparently. But I just don't wanna because I know I'll only make 25 dollars and that's not worth it to me right now. I kinda want to go thrift store shopping haha. I think I'll do that. I also need to clean our bedroom because uh, we still haven't unpacked from Christmas and you know what suitcases do when you don't unpack them. They explode. Okie. good bye.