Hubby had to go out and get caught in the shed when it started to pour.
I'm thinking....cripes he will be MAD and DRENCHED as the rain pounded on the roof. . sigh!
He can barely move in any direction as it is.
Comes through the door and I called out to him, asking him if he needed my help.
Just let me alone, I heard him say as he struggled to get inside .
Guessed just the effort to get back inside on his own was pissing him off.... and ?
Was empty handed. Couldn't find what he was looking for.
After he sat down I again tried to explain the shelving unit I saw at Home Depot.
Floor to ceiling with wire pull out baskets for $37 some odd..
He claimed that I described them different to him before.
Will have to look at them he said, but he told me he is sure what he had in mind if he could find his brackets would cost him much less to make.
Wanted to say...hey let me get it for your Christmas gift, but left well enough alone.
He always says he wants nothing for Christmas.
Then he asks me how Jill got to the store for groceries. HUH!!!
Her car was here... S O a B!
Okay think... Ah ha....I get it now.
Butch isn't working today . He just took her car to the fire station to work on it and came back.
Which means........the two of them are off together somewhere. :0(
Next he asks who cut the fucking hole in HIS shed door.
Answered, ME.
It wasn't you he said.. Well it was my idea I admitted and I asked Jill to do it I told him.
Nothing more said.
I'm sure I haven't heard the end of it. It's his way when he gets really pissed off to throw it all out there again.
For today I'll take the break in between Uglies. sigh!
He knows how I am with animals and he is soft hearted to most animals, so maybe it is the end of the hole in his shed door. :0)
Two thirty she returns. Had been to the Anchor in Beverly for lunch with the whine bucket..
Here we don't have efffin fresh bread to make a peanut butter sandwich even and they are eating out again. . I shit you not!
This morning I saw leftover steak in one take home box and I didn't bother to look in the box below that and there was a large pizza box under those two boxes.
NOW they take off to buy groceries. lalalala la
Young Gil shows up with Erzi to visit with mom and get his savings bonds that she called him to tell him she located. He was unaware he even had these bonds as gifts since he was born.
Called him this morning and told him she would be home all day and to come visit and get his bonds.
Erzi didn't go to school today. He woke saying he was sick, but he was just plain lazy and didn't want to get out of bed, I heard. Julie is letting him learn a lesson. Double the homework tomorrow.
Not my problem!
Gil calls his mom to ask where she was at 3:50 p.m . Just putting the groceries in the car he was told.
Fifteen minutes later they come in with the groceries.
Hubby wanted a little of his lactaid ice cream and I went and dished it up. Soft! I shit you not!
It's more like they grocery shopped and then hit the Moose for a drink .
Maybe she would have stayed there longer if Gil hadn't called her. Sigh!
Tried to put some of the groceries away without going near the stove where she was.
Noticed a new box of Bayer asprin in one of the bags. :0(
Knew the whine bucket was in her room.
He's been staying clear of us.
Later I fed the ferrets and gave them fresh water and saw him at the computer in there.
Neither of us said a word to each other.
Watch hubby pull his I DON'T WANT TO SIT AT THE TABLE TO EAT WITH HIM THERE tonight.
She is making beef stew. It's smelling good as it wafts through the air to my bedroom. :0)
It was delicious. She set the table for the three of us. Logan, hubby, myself.
Was thinking to myself that she was avoiding having whine bucket seated with us and it was fine by me.
Saw him bring his empty bowl out to her while she was wiping up stuff and heard him praising her cooking.
At 7:50 p.m. she put a coat on and the two of them headed to the front door.
Going to the Moose Hall for the Meat and Money Raffle she told Logan and would be home in an hour.
It was an hour and a half later and while I heard her telling Logan it was almost time for bed and get done what he had to get done, I didn't hear the whine bucket.
Was hoping he dropped her off and left.
No such luck! :0(
Damned truck was in the driveway when I peered out two times before 10.
While he did leave at 10:30 p.m. , he was here when I looked peered out at 8a.m. this morning.
This is efffffin dating????????
This is like teenage puppy love or a dog in heat. I shit you not!
She does not like this kind of smothering. I know my daughter!
Last night after he left I went to her room. Door was open and I asked if she had a problem getting him to leave.
She replied she didn't. She just told him that he had really efffed up this time and needed to build trust with us again. We didn't need this chaos in our life.
RIGHT ON!!!!!....
Knew him having to leave at night wouldn't be an issue with her.
She has told him time and time again she didn't want him sleeping over every night .
One night a week has meant 2, 3, 4, 5 ,6, 7. Give him an inch and he takes a mile. I shit you not!
Daughter Cheryl just called.
Leaving her home town of Dracut and will stop here on her way to her daughter Shayla's appointment for an endoscopy to give me a blow up yard Santa.
The doctors suspect that Shayla has an ulcer.
Jumping in the shower.
That's All Folks!
The ramblings of a mom of 9 by her KIDS that are STILL making her climb walls ,even as adults. Said I DO 3xs and I WANT OUT 2 xs. Have learned there is no such thing as a Rose Garden. My motto is Life Is Too Short To Be Miserable. When the bad outweighs the good it is time to shit can em. Laugh with me or at me, welcome to my world.
I AM WOMAN! Hear me ROAR! February 2012
WARNING !! Not for those with a short attention span. ; 0 )

Glad he is not sleeping over there anymore, but gosh, the leech has some nerve. I couldn't be where I knew I wasn't wanted. Seems he doesn't care about anyone's feelings. Glad hubby didn't say much about the hole in the shed. I've been waiting to see how that one went.
ReplyDeleteMary
glad he didn't say much either..hope he doesn't in the future either.
ReplyDeleteIs it wrong that I giggle every time you call her whine bucket?
ReplyDeleteWell she must love him and there's not much that can be done about that I guess.
ReplyDeleteHope it is the end of the hole in the shed, you are so sweet to care about the ferals cats.
Let me be honest here... You know I'm "strung-out" over my sizing blogging pics issue. So I'm feeling unable to follow the "Jill & Whine Bucket Sage," which is your life. Please don't be mad. I'll be at it again, in no time, doubtlessly.
ReplyDeleteBecause you know I can't stay away from the sub-text of that Saga... What her doc report will be!
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