Something I need.

Something I need BADLY!

Cripes… husband looks at me at ten o’clock last night and says … we need a baby sitter for tomorrow night.

Good fr#*(ing luck buddy.  No, not one person available.   Tough luck.  So, instead of having a peeved, huffy husband at six pm tonight.  I called the school to follow up on the e-mail I sent.  Heh… brilliant idea!  He didnt’ have a choice but to suck it up.

My problem… other than the less than 24 hour notice to get a sitter?

He bought tickets to something.  Which I normally wouldn’t have a problem with if he had the common sense of a two year old, which he does not.

The words running around in my head are really really awful.  Yeah… we can’t afford for him to just buy tickets to something and then not use them.  Bloody idiot seems to have no sense of the problem with this thought…. dumbass.  He obviously thinks that we are in a much better place financially than we are.

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K!