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Mar. 12th, 2016

Ugly night last night.  For some reason, I had a nightmare that involved reliving the trial where I lost custoday of the boys.  Woke up screaming with no sound coming out, drenched in sweat, and unable to breathe.

Fun, fun, fun.

I am thankful for a FB friend who was still up and let me talk.  We've had a contentious friendship, but they were a willing and kind ear and GOT me.

And people say internet friends aren't real.  FEH, say I!

I survived my first trip to the grocery store with the spousebeast in tow in about two years.  There's a REASON why I don't take him with me.  Aside from the fact that grocery shopping is my meditation (I'm weird.  I know), he cannot follow a list for shit and then wonders why we are grossly over budget. *headdeskheaddeskheaddesk*  While I rabidly dislike the cultural trope of husbands as overgrown toddlers, I have to say he damn sure turns into one when he's in a grocery store.

Yeah.  Not doing that again any time soon.  Although I will confess that, once I realized the budget was totally screwed, I said "fuck it" and grabbed a package of Red Hot and Blues, which are the best chips EVER.

Okay, as I was typing this, my favorite maildude brought a package to the door.  Kent's 5 year appreciation plaque and tickets to the banquet.  Some of y'all will get the irony.  My reaction was roughly this:https://youtu.be/3dm2lBzm2AE

Oy.  Life is funny.

I'm looking forward to tonight.  TinFoil Hat Boy called and offered Kent a free ticket to go see Pentagram tonight with some of the other Brokeback Mountain Fantasy Football Boys (he didn't even know what's going on.  Maybe the aliens told him?), so I have the house ALL TO MYSELF!!!!!  I love the man, but having him underfoot all day, every day and messing up my routine is making me a bit nuts.

Santa Pete, bless him, asked me if I wanted company...and I damn near bit his head off.  No.  This is alone time for me.  Which I haven't had for two fucking weeks.  While I love my guys, I don't think they realize how close I am to killing people.

I've filled out 14 applications in 2 days.  I have almost ALL of the laundry done.  I think I'll take the weekend off.

Happy Saturday, y'all!


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Mar. 12th, 2016 04:17 pm (UTC)
My boyfriend also blows the grocery budget when I send him food shopping. Thing is, we can't figure out why. He comes home with all the same stuff I buy. I'm the one who impulse shops, not him. He follows the list and that's it. And yet as soon as we swapped chores and I took on the whole shopping role, we spent literally hundreds of dollars less on groceries per month.
Mar. 12th, 2016 04:28 pm (UTC)

That sounds like an awful nightmare :(

Enjoy your alone time!

Mar. 12th, 2016 05:55 pm (UTC)
I'm so sorry you had such an awful nightmare experience. :(

I also relate to hating the thing where we think of husbands as overgrown toddlers and then they act like it anyway. So infuriating.

Enjoy your weekend and alone time!
Mar. 13th, 2016 11:19 am (UTC)
I think it is a woman thing to want to do the grocery shopping alone. It's nothing personal, well kind of, when your bill is $200 over what you usually spend, and yes gay has happened. I take my frugality seriously.
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The fucking YARN FAIRY!

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