I'm gonna kill FH
I'm running around every single day trying to plan this wedding and get everything done...I trusted ONE detail to him (to buy his shirts) and he comes back with a YELLOW shirt instead of a cream one...so we had to spend all YESTERDAY running around looking for a freakin shirt for him.
Today I had to be out all day again running wedding errands...all I asked him to do was to please try and clean some, to do the laundry and to get to the supermarket and please grab some stuff for the chicken salad I want to make for the BBQ we're going to tomorrow. I asked him to pick up a rotisserie chicken so that it would have a lot of flavor...we had chicken breasts in the freezer but I wanted to save those for another time. FSD was bad this morning (she stole food) so when I left the TV was off and he was all set to get stuff done.
I just got back...nothing is clean. He and FSD are sitting on the couch watching Harry Potter...well, she is watching and he was asleep. He did some laundry, and then when I ask him about the dirty silverware that is left out, he told me its from boiling chicken breasts...WHY???? Because he didn't feel like FSD was 'good enough' to leave the house....but apparently she was good enough to watch a movie so that he could sit on his *** and sleep????? How is that less fun than being dragged to the supermarket against her will???? Wouldn't I love to sit around and sleep all day instead of running all these freakin errands for this wedding that I've planned ALL BY MYSELF?!?!?
I am so livid...I can't even look at him right now. He's just a lazy POS. I can't live my life this way...he better turn it the heck around.![]()
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Today I had to be out all day again running wedding errands...all I asked him to do was to please try and clean some, to do the laundry and to get to the supermarket and please grab some stuff for the chicken salad I want to make for the BBQ we're going to tomorrow. I asked him to pick up a rotisserie chicken so that it would have a lot of flavor...we had chicken breasts in the freezer but I wanted to save those for another time. FSD was bad this morning (she stole food) so when I left the TV was off and he was all set to get stuff done.
I just got back...nothing is clean. He and FSD are sitting on the couch watching Harry Potter...well, she is watching and he was asleep. He did some laundry, and then when I ask him about the dirty silverware that is left out, he told me its from boiling chicken breasts...WHY???? Because he didn't feel like FSD was 'good enough' to leave the house....but apparently she was good enough to watch a movie so that he could sit on his *** and sleep????? How is that less fun than being dragged to the supermarket against her will???? Wouldn't I love to sit around and sleep all day instead of running all these freakin errands for this wedding that I've planned ALL BY MYSELF?!?!?
I am so livid...I can't even look at him right now. He's just a lazy POS. I can't live my life this way...he better turn it the heck around.
