Today is such a long day. I was awoken by my sons school calling this morning. It was about 8:30 am and I normally don't get up until about 11 am. The thing that pissed me off the most was that they didn't call because he did something wrong it was because he had forgotten his glasses. I don't need to be woken up for that. Do I? Really?
So, Already in a bad mood I get a message from one of my brother's exes (ex #2), she was saying that she was told that my brother was back in town. I had to call her to tell her that it was not possible because she was so upset and nervous. I ended up talking to her for about 3 hours.
I really like her as a friend but I always get uncomfortable talking to her about the child abuse we both went thru as little girls. She is a really nice girl and we have a lot in common. Every time we talk it is for hours at a time. I feel really bad about what my brother did to her. He just up and left her and her daughter without even saying he wasn't going back to OK after he visited me in MD. I started calling her after he left just to let her know that I didn't approve of what he did. We get along and I can really use the friends.
BTW, my brother's other ex, ex #1, posted on his new girlfriends MySpace account that he has plans to come and see her this Christmas and has been talking to her on the phone. I almost don't believe it because she is so crazy. Except that I know that my brother has plans to come down and see me for Christmas and I told him his new girl wasn't invited. He told me at that point that he was planning on bringing her back to MD and leaving her here then. He hasn't told her that yet though. I really don't see what chicks see in him.
I have so much that I could be doing today, I just don't feel like doing any of it. I guess I have been getting lazy over the years. My husband does so much for me that I think he has made me spoiled. I actually made myself and my best friend matching shirts that say "Spoiled Bitch" on them. I can't wear mine often because of the kids, but I like having it.
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