Monday, April 26, 2004
Even worse than normal...
Well, the weekend from hell is over. I spent a day doing odd jobs round the house with the understanding that LSW would be happy and let me get on and do some work on Sunday. It was not to be, a huge daylong argument raged about the new to be fitted wardrobe in the nursery. I don’t know exactly how it started, but what was supposed to be a hour trip to look at materials and get idea’s turned into half a day of being dragged around various DIY stores.
Things ended up with both tears and tantrums (from both of us) and eventually we said our ‘sorries’. But the day was lost; as was the time for work, so I’m panicking about this presentation I’ve got to do in an hour or so. LSW blamed hormones but there is more to it than just that.
In addition, there’s this competition running with dishwasher tablets (of all things). You find the golden one then you win £200,000. This morning LSW asks if they’ve changed the colour of the dishwasher tablet because there was one last week, which she thought was a funny colour.
I asked if it was like a golden colour and the she replies, it might have been, she’s not sure. Bye Bye possible £200,000. People have committed suicide over less amounts with the lottery. At the moment, I’m working on the theory that she was mistaken and it was just a funny coloured tablet, but in my head I’m having trouble dealing the thought of ‘WE’VE JUST LOST £200,000”.
I’m going to buy a Sh*tload of Calms today!
Things ended up with both tears and tantrums (from both of us) and eventually we said our ‘sorries’. But the day was lost; as was the time for work, so I’m panicking about this presentation I’ve got to do in an hour or so. LSW blamed hormones but there is more to it than just that.
In addition, there’s this competition running with dishwasher tablets (of all things). You find the golden one then you win £200,000. This morning LSW asks if they’ve changed the colour of the dishwasher tablet because there was one last week, which she thought was a funny colour.
I asked if it was like a golden colour and the she replies, it might have been, she’s not sure. Bye Bye possible £200,000. People have committed suicide over less amounts with the lottery. At the moment, I’m working on the theory that she was mistaken and it was just a funny coloured tablet, but in my head I’m having trouble dealing the thought of ‘WE’VE JUST LOST £200,000”.
I’m going to buy a Sh*tload of Calms today!
