The next person who asks me to be coherent before I've finished this coffee will get said coffee down their pants.
Had a small disagreement with my SO this morning. It basically boiled down to me being too incoherent to think before responding, and so saying the first thing that came into my head when asked a question. 10 minutes following him around the house trying to discuss the issue calmly and rationally later, I missed the early bus.
The disagreement was not helped by my having failed to hang up the load of washing I did on the weekend. Instead, I got home from bridge last night and hung my work clothes (most of that load of washing) up in the bathroom, sorted and put away the dry washing that had been sitting in the bedroom since last week, extracted both empty bottles of soft drink from my SOs side of the bed, put away some of the items on my dressing table, opened my mail (yay! Some of the figures I ordered!) put another load of washing on and filled the dirty-washing basket. Then I went to bed and fell asleep while waiting for my SO to get off the computer and also come to bed.
Today we are getting roller shutters put on the bedroom window. My SO needed my help to get down the outside blind thingy that was already there. So he asked last night after I got home from work for me to help him this morning. He knows my mornings are scheduled to give me a calm start, lest I forget my wallet and keys. We were both free on Sunday. I'd got the roast I planned all done so that I only had to turn the oven on and put things in at the right time, then make gravy, carve and serve. We could have done it at a time when I wasn't going to be wearing a suit. /whine
Had a small disagreement with my SO this morning. It basically boiled down to me being too incoherent to think before responding, and so saying the first thing that came into my head when asked a question. 10 minutes following him around the house trying to discuss the issue calmly and rationally later, I missed the early bus.
The disagreement was not helped by my having failed to hang up the load of washing I did on the weekend. Instead, I got home from bridge last night and hung my work clothes (most of that load of washing) up in the bathroom, sorted and put away the dry washing that had been sitting in the bedroom since last week, extracted both empty bottles of soft drink from my SOs side of the bed, put away some of the items on my dressing table, opened my mail (yay! Some of the figures I ordered!) put another load of washing on and filled the dirty-washing basket. Then I went to bed and fell asleep while waiting for my SO to get off the computer and also come to bed.
Today we are getting roller shutters put on the bedroom window. My SO needed my help to get down the outside blind thingy that was already there. So he asked last night after I got home from work for me to help him this morning. He knows my mornings are scheduled to give me a calm start, lest I forget my wallet and keys. We were both free on Sunday. I'd got the roast I planned all done so that I only had to turn the oven on and put things in at the right time, then make gravy, carve and serve. We could have done it at a time when I wasn't going to be wearing a suit. /whine