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Yes, I'm still alive.
Oct. 5th, 2004 02:19 pmWe got our stuff in Sunday. Night. And mind you, that's just our stuff in the new house. Unpacking will take at least a week, probably longer. I have to do most of it, as well as keep up with the kiddo and contribute to the household.
Wolf and I are in agreement. This is VERY temporary. As soon as we can afford it, we're finding a two-bedroom apartment. Neither one of us want to put up with the emotional inflatable bouncing castle that is Gumby-chan for long. He's too much like people we know and have a hard time dealing with. Of course, this didn't come out until we moved in. Nice, ne? Gods save me from Leos.
Add on the fact our credit is shot to hell because of the Vegas trip, our comp is still dead and will remain so for at least a month, I'm getting paranoid about the kiddo and keeping him quiet again, and yeah. One day at a time and hopefully no insane blowups. This is why I pick and choose my fights carefully. I've been smacked down too many times to risk confronting someone on what I perceive as minor. Gumby-chan's behavior is familiar. I grew up with it, I have my own way of dealing with it. Ignore the outbursts, do your job and stay out of the way. Of course, Gumby-chan doesn't respect THAT either, so I'm in a no-win situation. But if he nags me one more time about my eating habits, I will remind him that courtesy is a two-way street.
Wolf and I are in agreement. This is VERY temporary. As soon as we can afford it, we're finding a two-bedroom apartment. Neither one of us want to put up with the emotional inflatable bouncing castle that is Gumby-chan for long. He's too much like people we know and have a hard time dealing with. Of course, this didn't come out until we moved in. Nice, ne? Gods save me from Leos.
Add on the fact our credit is shot to hell because of the Vegas trip, our comp is still dead and will remain so for at least a month, I'm getting paranoid about the kiddo and keeping him quiet again, and yeah. One day at a time and hopefully no insane blowups. This is why I pick and choose my fights carefully. I've been smacked down too many times to risk confronting someone on what I perceive as minor. Gumby-chan's behavior is familiar. I grew up with it, I have my own way of dealing with it. Ignore the outbursts, do your job and stay out of the way. Of course, Gumby-chan doesn't respect THAT either, so I'm in a no-win situation. But if he nags me one more time about my eating habits, I will remind him that courtesy is a two-way street.
