I have literally had a splitting headache all day, on the verge of turning into a full-on migraine. While DH was nice enough to stay fairly quiet and even turned the volume down on the TV, apparently b/c we planned to have cajun chicken (cajun blackening seasoning and everglades heat = delish), I had to cook it. Granted the smell/smokiness from the spices tend to get us both going (runny nose/cough)...why the eff can't you get up and cook dinner. Our convo:
Me: I'm hungry (read starving).
DH: Eh, I'm so-so. We can start cooking b/c the rice takes longer.
Me: We're having the cajun chicken salad.
DH: oh yeah! So cook whenever you feel like it.
Me: Can you do it? I think you should learn how to do it too.
DH: I already know how to do enough around here.
GRRR!!!! Needless to say I got up abruptly cooked dinner, and sat down with my dinner before telling him I was eating. WTF - I've had a horrible headache all day, while you got to sit at home 'on call' playing DS and tinkering on the computer (he's a computer tech). And I cooked last night. Men sometimes.
I know, its uber long, and soooooo not a big deal, but I'm hormonal, tired and in pain. My patience is a tad bit short today.
Re: Grr DH
Yikes!! That's ALWAYS the wrong answer. WTF?
I say kick in the butt.
I hope you feel better soon!!
OMG- now THAT would make me do... um, nothing... no food, no nada, no zip...
Wow... That comment just svcks! And I'd prob punch him in the arm and tell him he's an a$$.
Hope you are feeling better!!!
This!
Seriously, I can't believe he said that to you. WTH?!? That's never a good answer to anything. Ugh. I hope he apologizes for that one.
AMEN!