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He's Pushing My Buttons

and not in a good way.

Tonight I've been working on moving my checking and savings accounts from our local bank to USAA.  I tried to log on to our ING account so I could link it up with my new USAA account.  I told T that I needed my customer ID # (he has it in a file on his computer because I keep losing mine) and he gives me sh*t about it.  He sends it to me and then I can't remember my password.  I start yelling at the computer and then pick up the phone to call ING.  He asks me what I'm doing and I tell him I need to call them to reset my password.

He continues on his merry way reading lame jokes to me from Reddit.  I'm done my call with ING with no new password (they have to mail it for security reasons, no  big deal).  He asks what the call was all about, after sitting right next to me, and I tell him I can't remember my password and I need to wait for a new one.  He says "It's your birthday."

MOTHER F*CKER.  Why did you let me sit on the phone with some idiot for 10 minutes?  I asked him and he replies "you didn't ask me if I had your password."  Smug bastard, he's just trying to prove a point that I shouldn't rely on him for the ING login info.

Maybe he shouldn't rely on me for dinner or that I won't smother him in his sleep.

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Re: He's Pushing My Buttons

  • imageSgt M's Wife:

    and not in a good way.

    Tonight I've been working on moving my checking and savings accounts from our local bank to USAA.  I tried to log on to our ING account so I could link it up with my new USAA account.  I told T that I needed my customer ID # (he has it in a file on his computer because I keep losing mine) and he gives me sh*t about it.  He sends it to me and then I can't remember my password.  I start yelling at the computer and then pick up the phone to call ING.  He asks me what I'm doing and I tell him I need to call them to reset my password.

    He continues on his merry way reading lame jokes to me from Reddit.  I'm done my call with ING with no new password (they have to mail it for security reasons, no  big deal).  He asks what the call was all about, after sitting right next to me, and I tell him I can't remember my password and I need to wait for a new one.  He says "It's your birthday."

    MOTHER F*CKER.  Why did you let me sit on the phone with some idiot for 10 minutes?  I asked him and he replies "you didn't ask me if I had your password."  Smug bastard, he's just trying to prove a point that I shouldn't rely on him for the ING login info.

    Maybe he shouldn't rely on me for dinner or that I won't smother him in his sleep.

     

    Are we married to the same man? It's unreal how well my H can tune me out. 

  • I think what would irk me the most about that conversation was the part where he pretended not to know/remember what was going on (or just blatantly not paying any attention). In all fairness I'm the same way with DH over his Navy Federal login. It bugs the crap out of me that 9 times out of 10 he can't log in to our bank account.

    DH irritated me tonight as well. He didn't get home till almost 8pm, and then when he did I found out that he ate dinner on the boat. His excuse was "I thought you knew I had an inspection today". How am I supposed to know how your inspection is going to impact my dinner? I was hungry by 5pm (as usual) and I actually planned dinner for a change. Usually I don't because my dinner plans tend to get broken a lot. Not to mention I get really agitated when I'm hungry.

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  • imageSgt M's Wife:

    and not in a good way.

    Tonight I've been working on moving my checking and savings accounts from our local bank to USAA.  I tried to log on to our ING account so I could link it up with my new USAA account.  I told T that I needed my customer ID # (he has it in a file on his computer because I keep losing mine) and he gives me sh*t about it.  He sends it to me and then I can't remember my password.  I start yelling at the computer and then pick up the phone to call ING.  He asks me what I'm doing and I tell him I need to call them to reset my password.

    He continues on his merry way reading lame jokes to me from Reddit.  I'm done my call with ING with no new password (they have to mail it for security reasons, no  big deal).  He asks what the call was all about, after sitting right next to me, and I tell him I can't remember my password and I need to wait for a new one.  He says "It's your birthday."

    MOTHER F*CKER.  Why did you let me sit on the phone with some idiot for 10 minutes?  I asked him and he replies "you didn't ask me if I had your password."  Smug bastard, he's just trying to prove a point that I shouldn't rely on him for the ING login info.

    Maybe he shouldn't rely on me for dinner or that I won't smother him in his sleep.

    Ugh I would start yelling. When I'm doing important stuff like that I have to act like a mom with E and be like " Hey You, are you listening to me? Did you here what I asked you it was important.".  

    I'm sorry he didn't listen to you. 

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  • Ugh that really sucks.   I hate it when H gets like that.
  • imageSgt M's Wife:

    Maybe he shouldn't rely on me for dinner or that I won't smother him in his sleep. 

     This. lol

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    Photo bomb, yeah!
  • imageMrsAggie:
    imageSgt M's Wife:

    Maybe he shouldn't rely on me for dinner or that I won't smother him in his sleep. 

     This. lol

    I literally LOL 

    I've seen a lot of military surprise homecomings. It wouldn't work on me. I always have my back to the corner and my face to the door. Looking for terrorists, criminals, various other threats, and husbands.
  • I'm sorry.  I just cracked up laughing. 
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  • imageiluvmytxrgr:
    I'm sorry.  I just cracked up laughing. 

    I know! It's completely ridiculous and I guess if this is one of my biggest complaints I should count myself lucky but dear God did I want to choke him out last night.

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