OK, Sir Megabyte is in another cranky mood. It really MUST be male PMS season or something. GRRRR.

Sunday he got all snotty with me because the song at Church was “too slow”. However it was the same speed I’ve always heard said song sung. But just because he can’t keep the right rhythm because he chooses not to look at the conducter he decided to start ranting. I asked him to settle down and turn to the next song but he didn’t want to. So then he went off on me about Sunday School. Which carried over to him cranking on me at the end of Relief Society because I wanted to go say hi to someone. First off this woman was president of the young women’s when I was in YW. Second off she was my escort through the Temple and her husband was one of our witnesses for our marriage. Third off she is now in the RS presidency and there for would know when Enrichment was. So excuse me for wanting to take three minutes to say hi and give her a hug now that I’m back and for wanting to ask when Enrichment was!! But he’s like going off because Melanie had rang in the morning to say she was going to be at Chuck E Cheese’s for her son’s birthday at 2 and that’s when Church got out. I know she knew that was when Church got out because I had told her. After getting the message I had rang her back and told her that I’d be there after dropping HIM off at home and so it would probably be like 2:30. So he’s all like “By the time you get there she’ll be gone! It’s already ten past 2!” OMG… it’s Chuck E Cheese. How the heck do you get in and out in half an hour??????? Not gonna happen. And by the way? I got there at 2:32. Not bad if you ask me. AND HE just HAD to stop and get a sandwhich at WaWa so had he not done that which I wasn’t planning on? I’d have actually been EARLY!

Well it apparently has carried on. This evening mum and I were trying to watch Clean Sweep. Well he starts going off on how the people are acting crazy, the decorations are ugly, and the people need to settle down over their excitement over their new rooms. OK, I’ve been watching Trading Spaces for what? Four years or something? Yup. So it isn’t like this is something new! Of course he was ranting about how stupid Starting Over was as well which is why I haven’t watched it. I have five episodes saved and I just can’t find time to watch it because of everyone. 😦 At least mum enjoys Clean Sweep so I have someone to buddy up with.

Well then after our Clean Sweep’s were over I decided to go back and straiten up our room a little. It was getting kind of rough. Plus I needed to toss a load of laundry in. So I go back there and start doing this and that trying to improve things. Well one thing I have been doing is I put my towel on our hamper. It’s got holes on it so the towel can breathe. So I lay it across to dry and then when it is dry I fold it up. It’s no problem since you have to lift the lid up to put clothes in it anyway. At least not to me. You just lift the whole kit and kaboodle up, put in your clothes, put lid back. So I folded up my towels to put on there. Well I had just started doing something else and he comes back and starts ranting about the towels being there. I told him “Fine, I’ll find somewhere else for them. I don’t know where.” He starts telling me how that’s an idiotic place to put towels and I need to find someplace better. Ok, it’s a small bathroom that six people are sharing. And I have waist length hair. That means I need two towels. I’m sorry, but I do. I do the wash so I wash my towels so it inconviences no one but me normally. But with long thick hair you need a towel to bind your hair up in or you will NEVER dry off. So you have seven towels in a tiny bathroom. Literally, there is no wall space. The only wall space there is has two towel rings. One is mum’s and the other would be dad’s but it is the wall by the tub and after 24 years the wall has *a touch* of mold so he no longer can use his ring. Then there is one bar on the shower door. But that’s it. There’s a hook on the back of the door but mum puts her nightgown there. And the rest of the space is medicine cabinet, shower walls, and a shelfy thingy over the toilet. So my husband and the kids put their three towels over the shower doors.

My room? There are no hooks. Nothing. So basically I have a dresser with a tv and xbox. Nope not putting a wet towel on electronics. OK… then there’s the bed. Hmmm wet bedding for sleeping. Nope not gonna do that either. Then there’s my dad’s wood desk that we are using basically as shelving and etc. It’s covered with books stacked up and the like. The one bare spot I have I want for my laptop. Of course… it is also wood. Then next to that is my desktop. Hmmm once more don’t think that’s gonna happen. Last time I checked electronics and wet things do not go together happily. And then there’s the fan. Well I suppose I could put it on the fan but then you have the fan can’t work and once more wet thing on electronics. Sooo that pretty much leaves me with… hamper lid. Which I really didn’t think was an inconvience.

So WTF am I supposed to do with my two towels. And by the way my mom shouted across the family room to see if I was ready to watch a movie or if I was still upset over HIM. I told her I was ranting in my journal. Anyway, turns out she also uses two towels.

GRRRRR…

Why is it that he is being like this? I swear he has PMS but it is three times as long and three times worse than any woman I know.

I feel like escaping for tonight. Maybe I’ll go dig in the storage unit, find my tent, and go camping. By myself. Just me. No kids. No husband. No anybody. And I can scream at the top of my lungs in frustration.

Oh and now I’m adding this because I forgot. He games. No big. I like gaming too. But he gets too wrapped up. So he’s decided to start playing Diablo 2 again so he can play with his friend Eric. Who only plays hard core. So if your dude dies? They are history. No more. Well this also means that if you get people who like to PK (Player kill) that you are gone. Finito. So of course he keeps getting PK’d and he keeps dying and tonight he went off about it… again. Over his dinky level characters. Level 12 or 15… tonight it was a level 17. OMG, in D2 it is EASY to level. So that’s like maybe an hour or so of work. No big. But of course every time he gets axed he goes off. And tonight he went off saying how people who PK are stupid and ignorant and need professional help and yadda yadda. OMG… it’s a gaming thing. If you play a game that allows for PK then you have to deal with people playing PK because it adds to the challenge and the “fun”. Now me? Personally I hate PK. Which is why I don’t play where random people can jump in and PK. But I understand a LOT of gamers love this and so I respect that. Geeze. But tonight he just had to go off on it. GRRRR