Tuesday, May 3, 2011

Today... I'm a bad wife

We are FINALLY all moved and mostly settled. But more about that later. For now I want to confess something... I'm a bad wife today.

The only thing Hubs asked me to do today was mail his heart monitor back. He has had to wear it the last month and it's time to return it and find out the results. Yay!! But I didn't get to the UPS store. Instead I stayed up last night watching Property Virgins till 4am. This morning I slept in till 11, took a long bubble bath and leisurely checked my email and facebook. Then I looked up the locations for the UPS store and found out that the closest one to us closes at 3. It's 2:37 now and by the time I get dresses and in the car it would leave me 5 minutes to drive. The drive is more than 5 minutes. Sigh.

I also broke the printer trying to print the directions. It must have gotten beat-up in the move cause the ink cartridges where way out of place and wouldn't slide. I jammed them back in and a stupid plastic thing feel out and now the cartridges still won't slide even though they are in there properly. I'm guessing that plastic thing was important and I broke it - or else it was already broken and just feel out, trying to frame me. We just went over our budget last night and here is one more thing we have to buy. Sigh.

But it doesn't stop there, I have accumulated three separate technical problems I need his help with when he gets home. He is our IT guy and I'm so grateful for that. His smarticals have come in handy time after time. Without him, our business would not be nearly as successful. Anyway, these problems may take only minutes, or hours - I'm just not sure. I feel bad for asking him, expecially after today, but I need him (and he loves me and I know he will forgive).

Maybe I should unpack the rest of the house and make an amazingly delishish dinner to make up for it - think that would work?

1 comment:

  1. Well, there is that old saying that a way to a man's heart is through his stomach, maybe it's time to test that theory.

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