Lots of crying today. Happy crying, grumpy crying, spilled-milk crying...just crying. I've been kind of hyper-emotional lately.
The crying over spilled milk (okay, iced tea, but still) is kind of self-explanatory.
The grumpy crying is over wanting to call various dear friends and have them squeal over the phone and be happy for me. At least I got to call my midwife, who did indeed squeal and dance around her living room.
So yeah, you know…Continue
I am not the appropriate person to unload to about how much my father sucks. I lived with, and largely in fear of, the man for 18 years. Unlike you, I did not choose to be in that situation. Go complain to your friends. Go get divorced. I don't care. Just because I am by far the most mature person in our family (scary, that) does not mean I can be your biweekly emotional support.
While we're on this topic, I really didn't need to know that he…Continue
Sadly, it is apparent to me that my Offsprung blog posts will all probably be about my irritation with my husband. I'm not particularly happy about that, but in a way I'm grateful that it is one of the few issues I have that's big enough requiring me to let off some steam.
So, to the source of my current ire. AlphaGeek is in Barcelona for a week and a half, for some stupid conference or another that is being hosted at a five star Hyatt. On the beach. Great. Yeah, I could go…Continue