The Woman's Perspective

Okay, up until now, I could see the humor in my dear husband's posts - but today - it seems to be going a bit too far. I think he forgets (his mind no where near a steel trap either) the good times. This weekend was an example of one. We had a very relaxed Saturday, as well as an enjoyable Sunday.

What he forgot to mention was that while he was digging up the dirt in the backyard on Saturday, remnants of his patio project, I was in the garage putting together my baker's rack to store my teacher stuff. Then I cleaned that side of the garage. I think he also forgets to post all the housework I have taken on and completed while he is at work all day. The laundry is being done, the dishes being kept up, the kitchen cleaned and the rest of the house "straightened."

So, although he posts about me not being able to do anything, it's far from the truth. I choose what I want to do and what I don't. He just experiences more of the "don't wants" than the wants. I guess he is using the blog to vent into space, rather than laying it on me. I have been journaling as well, to avoid the really nasty things that float in my head from landing on him - which he definitely doesn't deserve.