Hub: you finally got the cold we've all had (sitting on floor reading paper)
GW: so it would seem (as simultaneously blowing nose for millionth time, trying to wriggle Marina into her leggings and changing Ryu's shitty nappy)
Hub: have some of those cold pills.
GW: you mean the ones you have three of every day even when you haven't got a cold? You've been complaining like a bastard for weeks. If they don't make any difference I'd rather not have them and just ride it out (thinking to self am stubborn bitch)
Hub: Stubborn bitch. (fuck, well just go right out and say it then. thanks honey)
GW: Would be nice to be able to stay in bed all day.
Hub: that was a bloody Saturday when I did that. And I was feeling terrible.
GW: And?? Saturday meaning??
Hub: the kids are at kindy
GW: we do have another one you know that at nearly one demands a bit of attention, the occasional nappy change and the odd bit of bread and water to keep going. Might I remind you of things called washing, cooking and vacuuming as well.
Hub: why don't you just sleep when Ryu sleeps today?
GW: because the inbred fucking electrician that you decided to let loose on our wiring can't figure out what is wrong with the phone line that mysteriously stopped when I connected the modem yesterday. That main connection is up under Shou's bed too. The REAL phone people are coming over before lunch 'sometime', I have English in the afternoon and in between I have to do everything else as well as blog. God man, I'm far too busy to sleep :) I don't suppose you could perhaps come home straight after work to help with the night routine so that I don't have to run around trying to strangle our three children while blowing my nose and wiping my eyes.
Hub: Can't. I'll be home early on Thursday
GW: thankyou darling, nice of you to think of me. Do remember Thursday's are nights that I 'work', tis not like am going out on the lash with the girls.
Hub: Where the fuck are my work shoes? (searching near front door)
GW: probably outside the door onto the deck as that is where you came in last night.
Hub: it's you're fault for asking me to come in that door.
GW: but Ryu had JUST gone to sleep in the room right beside the very hard to open quietly front door. I thought that by turning the deck light on, opening the curtains and waiting till you got home so I could please ask you to quietly come in that way instead wouldn't really be the start of world war III.
Hub: fuckin selfish bitch. It's always about you.
Um... so... am thinking should have just gotten the chainsaw and chopped his fuckin head off when he started paying out to me about where his shoes were.
So anyway, he went off to work in a huff muttering under his breath. Could I please also remember to take Marina back to the doctors today about her cut lip.
Her lip, at the time, was quite bad. There was a lot of blood and a bit of swelling but all the doctor did on Sunday was put one of those bandaids with the pretend stitches on it which had fallen off almost by the time she got home ten minutes later. We didn't get any extra ones to use or any special cream. I was worried in case it needed a real stitch or two which it obviously didn't. She ran round at kindy all day yesterday with no plaster and came home and the thing had scabbed over nicely and there is no swelling so unless the doctor can give me a full facial helmet to stop her wanting to scratch the scab off then I don't think is necessary to go back today.
Hub reckons I should go just because the doctor told us to bring her back. I do have to go there anyway because hub forgot to hand over her free kiddies insurance card but taking half an hour to do that this afternoon is a lot easier than going to get her from kindy, going through the doctor huuha and thing bringing her back to sit quietly while I teach. Actually she probably would be OK, unlike Shou.
So the selfish bitch it's all about me gaijinwife has made the executive decision to not take Marina back to the doctors today. Even Granny K is with me on this one! Hallelujah.
Right, I better get my English class accounts sorted. Last class of the month so they take home their payment envelopes and have three new students need to sort those out for.
Sorry for the twat hub rant. Blame it on the bloody man cold he gave me.
PS - do you like the fancy fonts? It was a bit of a huuha but there is a very easy tutorial by kevin and amanda. Have been finding loads of cool blog stuff now that my computer actually opens up windows. It will take some time though as I'm not very in the know about html and have trouble finding where to insert things and what to change.