Thumbelyna Quick Hands wrote:
OK, provide the drama as much as the drinking details, please. I need to liven up my Monday morning.
Here's the rundown of things since FEB:
She's watched more t.v. than I think all of us combined have.
She's done three loads of laundry, and those were only after I told her to do it or get the hell out.
She complained about me not making enough to pay for her school and mine.
Oh, she told me to get another job, so she can go to school.
Did I mention that she hasn't had a taxable paycheck since 2k5?
Hasn't cleaned the house since she moved back in (she moved out briefly before we were to be married, glad that fell through now).
Ok, that brings us up to May. She had to go into the emergency room three times, and we found out why a diet of crappy foods is bad for you: She had to have her galbladder removed. No biggie. Her parents have been watching the youngest one, and doing a decent job of it I'd guess. This is no biggie. A month after the surgery now, and she hasn't gotten off her *** to do anything. She refuses to do the most trivial things, because she's lazy. I have to tell her that I'm not taking her anywhere until she gets a shower, because she sleeps or watches t.v. all freaking day.
I can understand not wanting to ***** up the healing process, but the incisions are healed, and she was almost fully recovered 10 days afterword, according to the doc. Now, she's even more demanding, requiring "spotless" cleaning, another job, paying for her schooling, take more classes myself, and tell my friends that she's not as lazy as they think she is based on what they've seen.
So, c'iest la vie. I think that's all the details...I'm a little fuzzy right now, because I was awake all night the last two nights. By the way, the
Griffon is hawtness.