more stupid shit in the lazy house. I’m waiting by the door to listen for the bus for the little boy to go to school and the wife, who went into the kitchen to get a second or third cup of coffee, which I always make for her every morning says "There’s a banana peel on the table". By the time she said that fucking shit, she could have thrown the damn thing away herself. What the fuck is up with this shit of people not taking any initiative around here at all?
I get it with the little ones, they don’t know any better and I’m trying to guide that a little by having them clean up something every day. But for the other two lazy asses, there’s no excuse whatsoever for this shit.
Just because she is the one who makes the money, and just because he’s in football, doesn’t exempt either of them from doing something outside of what their primary tasks or chosen tasks are. We’re a family and families do things for each other that are outside of the conscripted roles they’ve decided to define for themselves.
Oh wait, I’m talking about a normal family. in this one, we’re just individuals doing only what we’re supposed to do and I think to myself on more than one occasion "I didn’t sign up for this shit!"
Am I being too overly reactive or too sensitive? I just don’t know anymore.
I could give you example after example but if I did, this wouldn’t be a blog, it would be a novel and who wants to read something that long?
I’m off to put clothes away, get a shower and maybe get something to eat. All I’ve had is coffee because I’m not hungry yet.