Cydniey Buffers (cydniey) wrote,
Cydniey Buffers

i give up. i hate him. there's no getting past that. he takes all of his anger and grief out on me. you have no idea how relieved i am that he's going to be asleep until he has to go to work.

it all started with the pot i used to make curry in. when i went to clean up the kitchen, i cleaned out that pot, noting that doc had loosened up the lamb and such. i didn't give any thoughts to it until he woke up and make a panicky exasperated noise and told me there were renderings in that pot that he wanted saved. then came the tirade, which continued this morning, about how he really wanted it for something and i never thought, i just thought about me. now what would you do with a pot with greasy water in it? clean it? he's had a pot of oil on the side of the stove for a week that he insists he's going to use. there is no getting the kitchen clean with him around. and when i do a good job cleaning it, it doesn't matter because i must not have been thinking. fuck him.

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