Monday - Hot and sunny. Yawn.
Was a good day until my husband decided to be a twat, so now not so good.
I got up this morning, grabbed the fan, turned it on the bed and went back to sleep. Wonderful. I got up later.
I had a fairly busy day at home. I did some prep for dinner. We had garlic-shoyu pork, so I made the marinade and then put it on the pork. The apartment fairly reeked of garlic afterwards. Happily I’m not a vampire and like garlic!
After I’d done that I made a quick run to the post office to send off my postcards and a book that was mooched last week. The guy at the post office actually volunteered a nice stamp for my postcard today! Wow. I was happy.
I came home again and cut up the milk cartons that have been littering the kitchen. F does occasionally do it, but he’s much messier at it than I am!
When he came home I was watching a documentary about Gareth, the English choir master who goes to places to get people singing. I enjoyed it, but may not be able to see any of the other parts. F raced out again to get his now fixed cellphone. They’ve put it in a new case and it’s all shiny again, just like it was when he first got it. I wonder how long it’ll be until he breaks it again!
When he came back, I started getting dinner into high production. I had the broccoli ready to microwave, the meat ready for the pan, the table set and as soon as I started sauteing the meat…F goes to lie down in the bedroom. I tried not to be annoyed as I know he’s not doing well at the moment. I finished cooking and to be fair, he came out and ate with me. And did the dishes too. Yay.
After dinner I needed a quick run to the drugstore again and then we made a brief stop at the grocery store.
We came home and he proceeded to watch some awful fighting show again. Egads. That stuff is so obnoxious, I have no idea why he likes watching it.
Just before 11, I started prepping for my show, made a toilet run, and then came back to the living room. The TV was off. Nice! I turned it back on and asked him if I should wear headphones. I know he watches the show sometimes with me, but he was also going to do some work and I know it’s confusing for him. I asked him if he was mad at me at this point as he looked very annoyed. He wasn’t before, but for some reason, whenever I ask him this question, he gets mad. He grabs the papers I wanted him to translate and took them through to the bedroom. Shuts the door. Five minutes later he storms out, grabs his car keys and leaves.
Okay?!
I watched Medium, which was a cute one, about Joe and Allison’s wedding. Only thing was, they used that weird computer program to make them both look younger and it made them look a bit creepy instead.
He came home and when I asked where he’d been, he’d gone back to the grocery store to try and find something to help his foot cool down. He didn’t say much else, just back to the bedroom with door shut. And there he stays.
Anyway, I have an early class tomorrow so I should get a move on. Hopefully he’ll get over himself tomorrow and be back to his usual cheerful self. Hopefully. Night!
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