Let's hear them ladies. Who or what is the twatwaffle right now?
I'll post mine later when I have a chance to. Sneaking this post in as it is.
First Pregnancy- BFP: 01/25/2015
- EDD: 09/28/2015
- Incomplete MC: 02/28/2015
Second Pregnancy
- BFP: 09/11/2015
- EDD: 05/25/2016
Baby Born04/15/2016
PGAL
Re: Twatwaffle Tuesday 11/10
I was waiting for this thread to start! Where to begin?
- The tight-a$$ed board member who complained to my principal about the "messy state" of my desk. Yes, it's the library, but it's also MY WORKSPACE. And I can organize it however the F I want, you old crow! Just because you fricking meet here once night a month doesn't give you the right to dictate how I organize the desk where I sit EVERY DAM DAY!
- Our vice-principal (and now teachers) who think they can just send me kids whenever they freaking want. Any kids who don't have a place to go because of an "adjusted schedule" (which we have like, every other freaking day lately--so many GD assemblies I can't even anymore), a Jehovah's Witness who can't read "A Christmas Carol" (whose teacher didn't bother to give him, like, an alternate assignment or anything, just sent him to me with NO WORK to do). THERE'S A SCHEDULE, PEOPLE! I have CLASSES in here! What do you think I do all day, kick my feet up and eat bon-bons?
GAH! I went from absolutely loving my job to HATING it in a matter of weeks. WTH people?
Edit: haha, I just realized I typed "common man" instead of "come on, man". I guess that works, too
As soon as I turn on work email, everything that could go wrong is going wrong. Our director is out on vacation for two weeks (of course), and I just had a phone conversation with my immediate boss who is confused and frustrated, making me confused and frustrated, and I just start sobbing. And now that I'm finally off the phone, I'm still sobbing. I have so much work to do, but I have the afternoon off to go take pictures at my husband's work (air force stuff), and now I'm just all stressed out, puffy eyed, and a hormonal mess. I want to curl up in a ball and just cry. I just hear my work email pinging in the background with new emails, and I want to run away.
@missnc77 I feel ya, that work email ping is just too much sometimes. Take a deep breath, it will get better, sometimes the hormones make it hard to look beyond the mess. . .
My midwife said to wait till 14 weeks for me to get my flu shot but I'm half tempted to call and ask if I can get it now with people at my work getting sick like this. I know a few days is probably not going to make that much of a difference but I think it would make me feel better.
Also, that same sick guy is a jerk. DH and I work at the same place (same floor, everything... We don't actually see each other but if he's having a conversation I can hear it). He brings me food everyday, to my desk so I don't have to get up, brings me snacks, just cutesy type stuff. Someone on my team commented on how he was the best husband ever bc he does all this stuff for me. It made me smile, bc he really is pretty awesome. Then what does jerk face do? He goes and says 'No, I'm the best husband bc I don't make my wife have to work all the time and I buy her nice things and do this and that... Blah blah blah'. This was not joking either, he was completely serious about it. I just laughed. No one said you were a crappy husband dude. No need to go and put someone else down. Not to mention my husband doesn't 'make' me work. I choose to work bc I enjoy what I do. Obviously bc I spent 7 years of my life in school and an astronomical amount of money on my education to get my job.
Been married since 2009.
Unicornuate Uterus (yes I menstruate glitter)
Several MCs
DD born 2013 (our miracle "you can't have babies" baby!)
First Pregnancy
Second Pregnancy
- BFP: 09/11/2015
- EDD: 05/25/2016
Baby Born04/15/2016
PGAL
My beef with him right now is one of his three dogs was very sick and should have been put down weeks ago. He refused to believe the vet that there was a blockage in the dog's airway. He swore up and down if he could get him to the other vet's office across town and get an ultrasound that the dog could be fixed. (The man refuses to drive; he can drive, he just refuses to. Expects others to cart him around). Nevermind that the dog was 16 years old and obese from where he fed him McChicken sandwiches every day for a few years. The blockage was actually from fat pressing down on his airway. I don't think he has put two and two together yet and figured out that he made him fat. The dog was having trouble breathing for three weeks. Finally, today after the dog had a really bad spell and was halfway unconscious in the floor and barely breathing, he decided it was time to put him to sleep. I'm sorry, I know it is hard to lose a pet. I really do. We have had to put quite a few down ourselves. But I do NOT believe in making an animal suffer just b/c you want to be selfish. I know that the next thing that will happen is he will probably blame my husband for not taking him across town to the emergency vet to get an ultrasound on the dog. I know he will blame my husband. He seriously believes that the dog could have been saved if he could have just gotten an ultrasound. Nevermind the fact that he would have to have been sedated for it and the regular vet has already said he would die if sedated. Okay that is thing one with the father in law.
Reason number 2 that he is a twatwaffle.
I don't like the way he uses my husband. When my husband and him go out every week to eat (now it is one day a week, before he expected him to go out like four days a week and would keep him out til like 9pm or so) I don't go. The man really grates my nerves because of how he treats my husband and I know me and my big mouth would probably say something. For the most part I can tolerate him if I have to, however, now that I'm pregnant and hormonal, all bets are off. So the other day he told my husband that he thought that I did not like him and he was worried that when the baby came that I would not let him see the baby. Like seriously? WTF? Yes, I do not like him b/c of the way he treats my husband, but that does not mean I'm going to keep him from seeing his grandchild. I mean seriously! I'm seriously not a cold hearted bitch. Now I know we will NOT be going to his house with the baby b/c he lets the dogs pee on towels laid out in the floor. He had three, as of today he is down to two. They pee everywhere else too. The house stinks. That is another issue. He claims he can't take the dogs out b/c he is not physically able. We are talking about tiny chihuahuas for starters. And when we went to the ymca with him, he was playing basketball (not a game, but just shooting the ball and RUNNING after the ball), yet he is not able to walk a dog? Puhlease!!!!!!!! Yeah so we will not be bringing the baby to his house. Will be happy to meet him somewhere with the baby, or him even come up here.
Like I said, I could write a book on him. There is a LOT more. I could go on and on and on.
First Pregnancy
Second Pregnancy
- BFP: 09/11/2015
- EDD: 05/25/2016
Baby Born04/15/2016
PGAL