Posted: 12/11/2015 9:58:41 PM EDT
Winter is coming.
 
What's making YOU shiver 
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Im sitting in church waiting on the return of my 5 yo from caroling.
The problem is much deeper. We signed our kids up for PNO tonight. Cool, SO and I get a night to our selves (at least a few hrs to do adult things). Well, the oldest one had ballet for a big recital this weekend. Ok, Ill keep the youngest at home so I can spend a few hours w her then go to sleep at a good hour (for a fucking change) on Fri night b4 my busy day, Saturday, which, like normal, I have to get up at 0430 for 0600 briefing. Cool. Nope Wife insists she go, be with her friends, been looking forward etc etc. Ok, I dont want to drive the 20min back into town to get her, but ok. Get here at 815. Out caroling. Wont be back until after nine. WELL FUCK ME. Im not happy. My face and body show it. Ten min into waiting I get a call from my wife (who was called by a worker here) telling me to not be a dick. Now Im sitting here listening to other kids cry and scream. Back hurts from being in a fucking vest and belt all week, riding around protecting people who could give two shits about me. Tired from the 12 damn hr shift, got a 18 hr tomorrow, beer in truck getting warm, and all I wamt to do IS GO HOME TO FUCKING BED AND PASS THE FUCK OUT ETA AND WILL SOMEONE ANSWER THAT DAMNED TELEPHONE!!!! |
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I could complain about my kids being sick, trip to the ER last week, left work early this week to take the little one to the doc, left early today to take the bigger one home for daycare, I could even complain, to a hilarious lack of sympathy, about some stuff from work, or the fact that I've been more than two miles from home, outside of work, for four years ( hunting got nothing both times) but in the end 1-kids will be fine 2-food in fridge 3-truck runs like a top 4-Christmas tree is huge 5-Silver and Skelos on their way to prison |
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Quoted: Im sitting in church waiting on the return of my 5 yo from caroling. The problem is much deeper. We signed our kids up for PNO tonight. Cool, SO and I get a night to our selves (at least a few hrs to do adult things). Well, the oldest one had ballet for a big recital this weekend. Ok, Ill keep the youngest at home so I can spend a few hours w her then go to sleep at a good hour (for a fucking change) on Fri night b4 my busy day, Saturday, which, like normal, I have to get up at 0430 for 0600 briefing. Cool. Nope Wife insists she go, be with her friends, been looking forward etc etc. Ok, I dont want to drive the 20min back into town to get her, but ok. Get here at 815. Out caroling. Wont be back until after nine. WELL FUCK ME. Im not happy. My face and body show it. Ten min into waiting I get a call from my wife (who was called by a worker here) telling me to not be a dick. Now Im sitting here listening to other kids cry and scream. Back hurts from being in a fucking vest and belt all week, riding around protecting people who could give two shits about me. Tired from the 12 damn hr shift, got a 18 hr tomorrow, beer in truck getting warm, and all I wamt to do IS GO HOME TO FUCKING BED AND PASS THE FUCK OUT ETA AND WILL SOMEONE ANSWER THAT DAMNED TELEPHONE!!!! Won't be a very Merry Christmas if daddy gets in trouble at work. |