5 hour nap

Three days off and you once again accomplished nothing.

No house or yard work. No cleaning up your side of the bed. The dirty washcloths you use to wipe off you face that sit for weeks on the bathroom counter. Nothing.

But you did get a nearly 5-hour nap in today. Then have the nerve to huff and puff and exasperated sigh putting away 5 items from dinner. That fucking sighing makes me want to scream! You have a nothing life. You go to work. Come home to a meal I cook every single night, watch TV, check Twitter, then go to bed. The weekend is literally you on the couch for 18 hours. You have nothing to sigh about. 

I clean and you lie around then mess up what I have done. Utter disgust and disrespect.

I am so done. I cannot do this anymore.

Nothing Says I love you....

Like being so lazy you can't put the TP on the roll.

How hard is it to wait?

I made soup and muffins today knowing I was going to be at a memorial service. I told you exactly when I would be home, 6:15pm. I walk in the door and you had eaten without me.

Are you fucking kidding me? You could not wait until I got home? It absolutely boggles my mind. Such an utterly selfish act and so disrespectful. 

But what else should I excpect?

Nothing.

That is what I should expect.

Nothing.