Its the MIL. I can't take any more veiled insults.
I have a coworker who does this. I have taken to asking, in a confused but not aggressive voice, "What do you mean by that?' She doesn't do it nearly as much anymore.
Its the MIL. I can't take any more veiled insults.
I have a coworker who does this. I have taken to asking, in a confused but not aggressive voice, "What do you mean by that?' She doesn't do it nearly as much anymore.
Its the MIL. I can't take any more veiled insults.
I have a coworker who does this. I have taken to asking, in a confused but not aggressive voice, "What do you mean by that?' She doesn't do it nearly as much anymore.
I used to full out call her on it. I was than labelled the horrible person who ruined herlife by marrying her son. Now its easier on the relationship to ignore her comments even if its harder on me.
Its the MIL. I can't take any more veiled insults.
I have a coworker who does this. I have taken to asking, in a confused but not aggressive voice, "What do you mean by that?' She doesn't do it nearly as much anymore.
I used to full out call her on it. I was than labelled the horrible person who ruined herlife by marrying her son. Now its easier on the relationship to ignore her comments even if its harder on me.
There's so much flooding on the roads near me today. My ditch overflowed onto the road. Schools in my county had a delayed opening this morning. I do before and after care, so my morning was a lot less productive than I wanted it to be.
my read shelf:
“Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?" "That depends a good deal on where you want to get to." "I don't much care where –" "Then it doesn't matter which way you go.”
―
Lewis Carroll,
Alice in Wonderland
Yesterday at dinner, my husband handed Charlie his sippy cup, and Ally told the baby "Say, 'Thank you, Daddy!'" and then I DIED.
Also, work can suck my balls. I've been spending more time planning summer parties/vacations than addressing my growing to-do list and I give not a single fuck.
Yesterday at dinner, my husband handed Charlie his sippy cup, and Ally told the baby "Say, 'Thank you, Daddy!'" and then I DIED.
Also, work can suck my balls. I've been spending more time planning summer parties/vacations than addressing my growing to-do list and I give not a single fuck.
I'm pretty sure I have an ear infection for the first time in my life. So that's fun.
This is the one time of year I don't want the weekend to come. Classes start again on Monday and, as it's my last semester, my schedule is going to be NUTS. Over the last week or so I've really enjoyed knowing that when I finish work at 5 I get to home and just BE, rather than rush through evening routine so I can get started on my school stuff.
I fought with a stranger on Facebook last night about tampons. It was not the proudest moment of my life, but it was hilarious. Hit me this morning that my grandmother can see this kind of behavior.
@julie37619 - Now we have to know - what was it about tampons that spurred the arguement?
The basics were tampons vs. menstrual cups, but that makes it sound like I have a preference when I don't really care at all what you prefer to use. The real issue that got me riled up was the presentation of anecdotes and personal experience as scientific research.
Its the MIL. I can't take any more veiled insults.
I have a coworker who does this. I have taken to asking, in a confused but not aggressive voice, "What do you mean by that?' She doesn't do it nearly as much anymore.
I used to full out call her on it. I was than labelled the horrible person who ruined herlife by marrying her son. Now its easier on the relationship to ignore her comments even if its harder on me.
That's horrible. I'm sorry you have to deal with her.
The cost of day care for two kids makes me want to vomit. I plan on working from home to keep the girls with me as much as possible. Basically, I'll only go into the office when necessary until my boss yells at me.
Re: Thursday Randoms
my read shelf:
Wes: 10/8/2012
I want everything in the Boden catalog that arrived yesterday.
EVERYTHING.
I have a coworker who does this. I have taken to asking, in a confused but not aggressive voice, "What do you mean by that?' She doesn't do it nearly as much anymore.
I have a coworker who does this. I have taken to asking, in a confused but not aggressive voice, "What do you mean by that?' She doesn't do it nearly as much anymore.
I used to full out call her on it. I was than labelled the horrible person who ruined herlife by marrying her son. Now its easier on the relationship to ignore her comments even if its harder on me.
“Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?"
"That depends a good deal on where you want to get to."
"I don't much care where –"
"Then it doesn't matter which way you go.”
― Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland
52 Books in 2014??
My sweet babies:
Also, work can suck my balls. I've been spending more time planning summer parties/vacations than addressing my growing to-do list and I give not a single fuck.
52 Books in 2014??
My sweet babies:
my read shelf:
Wes: 10/8/2012
I had to google IIRC.