Morning ladies!
I miss you all!
I am STILL sick.
Went to the doctor Friday, he gave me a Z-pack, and I am finally starting to feel less crappy today. This is ridiculous. At least Wyatt's better.
We went to St. Petersburg for the weekend, to my aunt's house for her annual Cinco de Mayo party. I thought the tequila would kill the germs, but I guess not.
DH and I had another fight last night.
He got mad b/c one of my friend's husbands looked at my car to see why the engine light was on - apparently it was a slap in the face to his manhood.
I really don't understand men. Then he got an the tangent about me working nights and never being home....blah, blah, blah. Sure, I'd love to switch to days, but he doesn't think about the details...he's have to be the one to call in sick if Wyatt was sick, he'd have to pick him up from daycare, not to mention I'd have to take a paycut.
Guys.
Thanks for letting me rant.