I have been off work since Thursday, but I've had DD go to daycare. At first I felt bad, but I figured it would be better for her to play with other babies while I cleaned the house. Not to mention I get tons more done.
I'm guilty of leaving DD in the car.... like I parked the car right in front of the door to the cleaners yesterday when I was dropping off a dress. I also set her on my stoop when I get home to walk to my mailbox at the end of my townhouse unit. She's always in sight. I also take groceries in the house first, then will return to get her, especially if she's sleeping, I just lock the car so no one can get in.
I got 3 parking tickets this week. I've been parking at meters in DC because I've been going into work later than usual so I miss the "early bird" rate at my usual garage. One ticket I'm disputing, because the meter was broken, but the other 2 are my fault. DH gets SO PISSED when I get tickets... so I'm going to embezzle little by little out of our account & pay the damn things, just so I don't have to hear his bitching. Did I mention DC is a shiithole when you actually live/work in the city?
I'm nesting & I'm supposed to be cleaning... I'm going to sign off now. Maybe I'll have more confessions later.
Re: Friday Confessions!!!
Same one I posted on 0-6.
I am about 3 days late.
Dh is of course excited. I am farking freaking out.
And SISTER and FACEBOOK friends.... this is NOT TO BE MENTIONED. lol
Malakai - 8.3.09
Ezra - 12.1.11 ASD
I'm moving mine down from the post above
1. Last weekend I told DH that it felt like he only touched me when he wanted to have sex, and that I'd really like it if he touched me just because he loved me. Since then, he has been asking permission before he touches me at all! It's driving me crazy, and when I told him that, he got all huffy. What's a girl got to do to get a kiss or a hug without a grope?
2. I'm worried that I might be getting PPD, but am not sure about it, so I haven't told anyone at all. I'm not particularly sad, but I'm never really happy either. I have no motivation to do anything, ever, and constantly feel guilty about random stuff. My husband annoys me, and I pretty much ignore the dog now. I don't think that DH would believe me or support me if I told him that I was worried about it, because I've been good about pretending to be happy.
reposted from Hippy's post:
Mine will also involve DH, who did NOT get RSV along with DS and I. He had a cold last week, and it lasted 2 days. He never had any of the hacking-up-a-lung type cough that DS and I both have. I am absolutely sick of him telling me, "yep, I remember that", every time I mention some sort of a symptom. No you don't, you a$$, because you didn't have this.
And no, DH, I'm not feeling better "enough" to have sex with you. Don't you dare ask again until my fever is below 100 degrees. And if you continue to pout when I tell you no, you can count on becoming better acquainted with your five favorite fingers for the next month. at least.
I don't have too much this week either, DH has been working late so maybe that's why- gives me nothing to beatch about I guess.
DS is still getting up 2 to 3 times a night and he's not a napper. I know if I did some kind of CIO or other sleep training it would probably get better but I'm fighting that and so I'm exhausted. I know it's my fault because I'm not making the problem any better but I just can't bring myself to CIO so I'm still complaining about my exhaustion.