FFFC

Virgo17

Let's hear them!

Virgo17

Ok I'll start...I gave DH a blow job in exchange for him going to my aunt and uncles for Christmas dinner.  It's not his favorite thing to do, but it would cause family drama if we didn't make an appearance.  Instead of it being an argument, I made him an offer.  A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do.  What DH doesn't know is I was kind of in the mood last night anyways

potbellypig

I just raided the neighbouring department's staff room for fruit cake, pickles and popcorn twists. Then I realized I forgot my water bottle in there, so I went back to pick it up and to get MORE fruit cake, pickles and pop corn twists.

kmh2201

I asked DH to take the kids to do something for a couple hours Saturday or Sunday so I can wrap their Christmas presents.  I'm looking forward to watching Elf and wrapping presents without interruption!  (I would wrap at night after they go to bed, but I'm too tired that I'd only get a few done each night, and then it would feel endless.)

Mustardseed2007

I wasn't feeling well last night and today is DS's birthday, so I had my husband put DS's presents in the trunk of my car with wrapping paper and I'm going to wrap them at work today.

2chatter

I have stopped multi tasking at work.  I work on one thing at a time.  I listen to what people say on calls instead of working on other things.

I feel like this is a really, really dirty secret.

dashofreality

Last night was rough. I felt horrible for my little guy, he was in a lot of pain from an ear infection and was expressing it through screaming and also asking to go the potty a million times and to wash his hands and for me to sleep with him, but he wouldn't sleep in our bed or on the couch. So after spending all night on a thin blanket on his hardwood floor getting up a million times, I lost it at 4:48. I yelled at my sick kid. He was super pathetic about it, but he actually went to sleep. I'm not sure if I feel more guilty that I yelled at a sick kid in pain or the fact that it worked so well.

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I left DS at school upset and I wasn't very nice myself.  It was an awful morning with one freak out after another.  I was 30 minutes late and simply didn't have time for it.  I was trying my best to not lose my cool but I was so pissed that he was being so difficult.

And then I felt like shit all morning for feeling that way.  I needed 20 minutes to decompress once I got to work.  Ugh.