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| Kevin's Being An Ass Again. So I've had a long shitty day at work just to pull up to the apartment complex and there's some teenage dude sitting in his car in MY DRIVEWAY and his stupid girlfriend is walking around like she doesn't know what to do. I'm like for real?! Get the hell out of my way. So he moves - i guess he left? - and this chick is standing on the stairs watching me pull into the garage. I'm like ok creepy bitch don't let me catch you standing here again or I will say something! You don't mess with a pregnant woman! Anyway, so I get upstairs and Kevin's sitting in the chair working on homework. No big deal. Whatever. He doesn't say hi or anything which I guess should have been a key clue that he's in a pissy mood but I didn't really care. I just had to pee. By the time I get out of the bathroom, he's moved to the floor. Still hasn't said two words to me. [[It's about to rain and I'm super excited!! OK back on track.]] So I sit down on the couch and CJ, like always comes and hides under the pillow behind my back -- I love my little CJ. Then Wynnstan comes up and sits beside me. Wynnstan starts scratching his ear and then tilts his head backwards so he's looking at me upside down and I wasn't paying attention so I had to take a double take when I looked at him...he scared me a little to be honest. LOL Well he likes to do this thing where he looks at you for a minute or so and then leans back so he falls on his back and stretches like he's human so he'll get you to rub his belly. It's quite comical until it happens 5 times in a row. So he's on his way to falling backward which just happens to be right aligned with where the baby would be right now so I flip and get up really fast which causes Wynnstan to get scared and he jumps down and goes and runs to Kevin who gets mad at me for the whole thing! I didn't even say anything. I kinda just wanted to cry. I'm freaking carrying your child and you're ready to let your dog kill it?! Kevin always gets mad when I don't say anything after he yells at me. But then again even when I do say something he gets mad because I had to the balls to say it. The only time I win is when it gets really out of control and I'm throwing things or threatening to leave or already sitting in the car and it's in reverse and the garage door is closed. But that last one's rare. LOL I text my friend last night because that's when the garage thing happened and I was like Kevin's not letting me leave the garage. Is it illegal if I call the cops? I was dead serious but laughing inside too. I couldn't believe I had just asked someone that question. Oh well. I ended up winning obviously. Anyway, so Kevin finally asked me what I've been over here typing away at and like always I said nothing. He likes to come over and see what I'm doing when I say nothing like a kid who's about to get caught with his hand in the cookie jar; like Sophia on Golden girls when Blanche is home with her and all of a sudden all these crashes come from a room -- one of those nothing's -- for those of you who know what I'm talking about.
Ok so I decided that I was just going to mail my mom a card that said something about the baby. That way I don't have to get caught in the crossfire and it gives her some time alone to process everything and she can call or text me or come see me at her own convenience. Now all I have to do is wait 7 more weeks until the first trimester is over and done with so I know that this little one is going to be a little trooper. Hugs and Kisses for my little peanut! |
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