Monday, June 27, 2005

MEN!

Can they ever make a freaking decision? I just don't understand how someone can not make the smallest decisions. My hubby and I bicker a lot in fun, but one of the things that starts an argument the most is deciding where we want to eat.

Okay, here is the scenario:
DH: You wanna go eat with me?
ME: sure, where you wanna go?
DH: It don't matter, you figure it out and let me know. (This starts the stress!)
Me: I dont' care just name a spot and I'll meet you there.
DH: Where do you want to go, what do you want?
Me: I don't care, I'm really not that hungry so I am gonna eat off your plate, so let's go somewhere that you want to go.
DH: Just pick a place.
Me: I DON"T CARE (thinking expletives here)
DH: What do you want to eat?
Me: I dont' care, you name it.... (I am pondering what I want but just can't make a decision- had fajitas for supper last night, so really don't want mexican, hate to pay buffet prices when I only eat a little bit, Slayden's is closed, can't eat chicken, don't want a burger- really I am thinking that I would rather go home and eat left over fajitas and homemade tamales...)
DH: JUST NAME SOMEWHERE< CAN"T YOU JUST PICK A PLACE! (as he yells)
{I hang up the phone} UUUGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!

why are we doing this? we wasted 30 minutes pondering and fussing over where to eat and by the time he called back and apologized for yelling and we settled on Taco Bell because it is cheap, he gets a call and has to go to work. So then I end up having to make a mad dash to Wendy's to get him a burger to go so he can go fight crime and drugs.....

I guess that this whole situation wouldn't have been such a big deal except for the fact that I am moody, cranky, and wearing my feelings on my sleeve.

NEEDLESS TO SAY, I WENT TO FREDS AND BOUGHT MY DARNED PILLS. COME TO FIND OUT, WE CHANGED INSURANCES AND WHAT USUALLY COSTS US $75 COST US A WHOPPING $25 FOR BOTH PRESCRIPTIONS. Now don't I feel like the dummy.
posted by Staci @ 11:49 AM |

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