Marriage: February 2008 Archives

After dealing with sick children for a week I found myself flat on my back so very sick I just wanted to cry.

Steve took a day off to help me with Steven.

This is so not funny I want to cry again.

He slept all day, either by the fire or in the bed and didn't help me at all.

People he wasn't sick. Sick and tired of the BS he was having at work but physically battling that virus he was not.

Thinking about it now makes me angry because in his mind he did everything friday. How laughable, he didn't fix his own lunch or dinner and to ask him to do something drew filthy looks and smartass remarks. He even went back to bed at 8pm. Yet he tellspeople he was at home taking care of me and Steven.

Now we all have headcolds. The nasty clogged sinus, you can't breath, but you have to blow every 5 minutes, geesh my head hurts and my body aches kind of head cold. He is even more grouchy and mean. He lays in the floor by the fire acting like he is providing sole care for Steven meanwhile I am picking up behind them all, cooking supper, doing laundry. If I sit down at my laptop to check email or to look at the farm forum I belong to he throws it back at me that it is all I do. WTH?

I am on a short rope this week. Someone might get hung with it, too.