Im Feeling Flippin Frustrated right now and The Dad isn't helping.
I couldn't write tonight with him out there flipping channels and settling on some awful noise making show - so I got up to come back and write on the laptop in bed.
Guess what happened next? He came back too. Erg.
I hate it when people stand over me when I'm on the computer. No... he's not standing over me while I sit here in bed typing, but he's right next to me and I just can't concentrate.
No, I don't consider this whining. I removed myself from the noise and was completely FINE in doing so. He hasn't come back to bed this early in months.
The End.
2 comments:
Think you missed the "am I getting some tonight honey?" cue.
yea i think he was wanting some sumthin sumthin
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