Okay so that title is a total lie but it was all I could think of to call this entry. We finally got a call from the housing office this morning saying our house was out of COM and we could go look at it. They got lucky because I was about to be the annoying wench and call them yet again to see if we could at least look at it so we could order furniture.
Speaking of furniture. We went to Ashley yesterday to look at it because we saw this ad for 30% off of everything and then they have a hot buy on these amazing microfiber couches. We loved them and picked out some end tables to go with them or whatever and then Josh starts crunching numbers. When he had told me before we could do it. Then he gets all squirrelly and stuff unsure of if we should. So we sat there forever * lady bothering us every five minutes of course * I was so tired of sitting there I told him a million times before we ever decided to go look that we could do our furniture in pieces so we didn't have any big bills and could live comfortably. So I reminded him and said " babe we don't have to get it today" and he gets this attitude with me. Tells me that isn't true because then I will leave disappointed or whatever and blah blah and he wants to get this stuff for me because he knows I want it. Hellooo!!!!!!! I freaking told you before to wait to get it, I am not mad, it is logical. Besides I wanted my bedroom set, I didn't have to have the living room immediately, YOU were the one who wanted to move the furniture we have now to the basement we will be getting since it is furnished and make it the "entertainment" area, or our main living room. More less he wants a man cave without saying it and telling me I am not allowed or anything. I mean that is fine , but it was what he wanted. I am not going to leave my REAL living room unfurnished if he does that. So I told him we can wait. We will put what we have upstairs for now and eventually move it all downstairs. It really isn't a big deal.
Then we come back to TLF and I was sitting on the couch playing with Claire and asking her if she was excited , she is finally going to have her own room, and now mommy can go "start looking at color swatches for her walls." And he turns to me and tells me I need to slow down and we will see if we can paint because he doesn't know if he wants to do it yet and blah blah. Like freaking out. I was like really Josh? You didn't paint the house in St Louis back to the original color, I did because you suck at painting. I will be the one to paint her room. And are you REAAAALLLLLYYYYY going to take away the one thing I have been looking forward to about this move, finally being able to do her room?
Just ugh. Things are still shitty, we are arguing like crazy and this entire process of moving to somewhere I hate and don't wanna be has proven to be a pain in my ass. Story of my life right. So now I get to get up at 5am so he can take me to an empty house to sit my ass on the floor with a baby until the movers decide to show up with our stuff. He has to work and do in processing so I can't take him and keep the car. Fun Fun eh?
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