The Weekend!
The Weekend!
I always thought that the weekend was something to be enjoyed, a time to rest and recoup from the long hard busy week we always seem to have. The last three weekends have not been that way. They have been cram packed with lots of activities, cleaning, & prep work to study for tests or quizzes.
We were supposed to get together on Friday night. My friend Bubba and I (yes, just a friend nothing more) were going to get dinner and maybe a movie Friday night. He was supposed to call when he got to town that evening. I think he had to help another friend move something first. I never got the call! Then Saturday he was supposed to be at the game, no show again. I texted messaged him to find out that he broke the truck. This is a 33 year old man telling me he broke the truck. He went four wheeling in a truck that doesn’t belong in the mud, it just isn’t made for that!
I don’t understand why men continue to act like children all their lives, do men ever grow up and change?
Friday I was thinking there was some hope for a quite evening on Saturday, as my luck always seems to persist it was bad! I have numerous projects looming over my head that really need to get done, but after the last couple of weeks and weekends (camping with 10 girls) I had no desire to address them. My mother had a different plan for me. I am a 34 year old adult mom, so I thought! My dear sweet mother always wants to help which is great, just not when you need and want some good ol fashion rest. After my girl’s cheerleading (football) game she came to the house so we could work on getting my daughters summer and winter cloths switched around. My girl (MG) was at her dads this weekend so it did not take time away from her. This took several hours to finish!!! Yet I still had to prep for my study session with MG Sunday night. I was up till 3AM!!! No Rest, not much at least.
Sunday was not much better!
On my way home MG is telling me about her very eventful Saturday night. Please keep in mind she is only 10. I was told that Daddy’s wife (DW) was drunk and they decided to walk someone home at 10:30PM, (so hear is DW, with MG, her ½ sister (7) and DW’s daughter (11) & a Adult Neighbor also drunk) walking down the street. DW decides to take off running in slippers falls and scraps up her knees then rolls over into a ditch. They are late getting back so Daddy comes riding up in his S10 Chevy pick up and loads them into the back, speeds off spinning wheels, rubber burning. Where they live there are huge ditches on the sides of the road. So he is acting like this with my baby in the back on the vehicle. WHAT ARE THESE PEOPLE THINKING!!
YES!!! This is the reason I did not marry him, absolutely no common sense EVER!!!!
I always thought that the weekend was something to be enjoyed, a time to rest and recoup from the long hard busy week we always seem to have. The last three weekends have not been that way. They have been cram packed with lots of activities, cleaning, & prep work to study for tests or quizzes.
We were supposed to get together on Friday night. My friend Bubba and I (yes, just a friend nothing more) were going to get dinner and maybe a movie Friday night. He was supposed to call when he got to town that evening. I think he had to help another friend move something first. I never got the call! Then Saturday he was supposed to be at the game, no show again. I texted messaged him to find out that he broke the truck. This is a 33 year old man telling me he broke the truck. He went four wheeling in a truck that doesn’t belong in the mud, it just isn’t made for that!
I don’t understand why men continue to act like children all their lives, do men ever grow up and change?
Friday I was thinking there was some hope for a quite evening on Saturday, as my luck always seems to persist it was bad! I have numerous projects looming over my head that really need to get done, but after the last couple of weeks and weekends (camping with 10 girls) I had no desire to address them. My mother had a different plan for me. I am a 34 year old adult mom, so I thought! My dear sweet mother always wants to help which is great, just not when you need and want some good ol fashion rest. After my girl’s cheerleading (football) game she came to the house so we could work on getting my daughters summer and winter cloths switched around. My girl (MG) was at her dads this weekend so it did not take time away from her. This took several hours to finish!!! Yet I still had to prep for my study session with MG Sunday night. I was up till 3AM!!! No Rest, not much at least.
Sunday was not much better!
On my way home MG is telling me about her very eventful Saturday night. Please keep in mind she is only 10. I was told that Daddy’s wife (DW) was drunk and they decided to walk someone home at 10:30PM, (so hear is DW, with MG, her ½ sister (7) and DW’s daughter (11) & a Adult Neighbor also drunk) walking down the street. DW decides to take off running in slippers falls and scraps up her knees then rolls over into a ditch. They are late getting back so Daddy comes riding up in his S10 Chevy pick up and loads them into the back, speeds off spinning wheels, rubber burning. Where they live there are huge ditches on the sides of the road. So he is acting like this with my baby in the back on the vehicle. WHAT ARE THESE PEOPLE THINKING!!
YES!!! This is the reason I did not marry him, absolutely no common sense EVER!!!!
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