Well, karma didn't come through. I didn't win the lottery. Argh. Although I might have won ten bucks. I'm not quite sure.
We just got home. Went out to the store, and wasted yet another hour and a half arguing. Of course it was all my fault, you know? Of course, it really was, at least in the beginning... I didn't think he needed to make me make all the phone calls about our financial situation. I will admit I wasn't exactly... tactful when I told him that. I suppose the good thing that happened this evening is when the debt settlement place called and named a figure that is less than half of our combined credit card bills. I know, I know, this way isn't the best way to go about clearing up our credit, but at least the damned debt will be gone. I am soooo sick of it.
I get to write lots of letters to various places too, to tell them various things, and I'm especially coming down hard on CCCS, who sucks big time. Hey, I got a very quick response from Cingular, so who knows...
I ate at Frisch's tonight. He stayed in the car like the sulky brat he was acting like. He did give me the truck keys, though, so I knew he wouldn't drive away. So I sat and ate a nice supper and took my time, and read Bryn's book while I ate (I'm woefully behind on novel crits, but I am enjoying reading on my Visor.) And I realized that I am about the luckiest person around to be able to read all these wonderful books before they get published. :)
And we're still arguing. Or, rather, he is. I'm doing the "I'm too tired to deal with this" line. Not sure if it's working, though.
I wouldn't be angry if this wasn't the SECOND night this week I've gotten nothing done. The only night this week we haven't had an argument was last night, and that was because he was asleep when I got home. Sucks!!
We just got home. Went out to the store, and wasted yet another hour and a half arguing. Of course it was all my fault, you know? Of course, it really was, at least in the beginning... I didn't think he needed to make me make all the phone calls about our financial situation. I will admit I wasn't exactly... tactful when I told him that. I suppose the good thing that happened this evening is when the debt settlement place called and named a figure that is less than half of our combined credit card bills. I know, I know, this way isn't the best way to go about clearing up our credit, but at least the damned debt will be gone. I am soooo sick of it.
I get to write lots of letters to various places too, to tell them various things, and I'm especially coming down hard on CCCS, who sucks big time. Hey, I got a very quick response from Cingular, so who knows...
I ate at Frisch's tonight. He stayed in the car like the sulky brat he was acting like. He did give me the truck keys, though, so I knew he wouldn't drive away. So I sat and ate a nice supper and took my time, and read Bryn's book while I ate (I'm woefully behind on novel crits, but I am enjoying reading on my Visor.) And I realized that I am about the luckiest person around to be able to read all these wonderful books before they get published. :)
And we're still arguing. Or, rather, he is. I'm doing the "I'm too tired to deal with this" line. Not sure if it's working, though.
I wouldn't be angry if this wasn't the SECOND night this week I've gotten nothing done. The only night this week we haven't had an argument was last night, and that was because he was asleep when I got home. Sucks!!
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