What am I doing up blogging when I should be getting into bed? I guess I'm putting it off again. Oh, well.
Too bad I still don't have the software to my camera downloaded into this computer. I would take a picture of my leg. Really. You guys should see it. It's a bloody mess. Why? Because I live with slobs. Yes, slobbery made my leg bleed. I guess I should explain that, huh?
Well, it's like this... people leave their crap laying around everywhere in this house. I sidestepped/ tripped on some and went sprawling into an exercise bicycle. The rough edge of the peddle caught me on the leg and scraped the skin off. Yes, I finally lost my fucking cool. And I am not interested in regaining it. I have no more patience for polite requests or civility. I went berserk. It started out something like, "It's not bad enough you trash my house, but now you're going after my body, too? I THINK NOT!!!" He screamed back. There was a lot of cursing. It was ugly. Still... I'm sick of being the doormat. I'm not the fucking maid. These people are going to start picking up their shit OR ELSE. I'm reasonably certain that I've made it quite clear. And I'm not even sorry for screaming like a maniac. I tried being civilized about it. I tried it for a very long time, but all that gets me is ignored.
Blood has been drawn. This means war.
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Shit.
ReplyDeleteHope your leg isnt causing you too much trouble now.
Maybe buy a pump action water canon and wet something he treasures everytime he messes up!
Ouch. Pass the iodine!
ReplyDeleteI have found that either (1) picking up the stuff and throwing it out or (2) picking it up and lying it on his pillow, does the trick....for awhile anyway.
ReplyDeleteHope you heal soon.
I gave up a long time ago. Not that I'm any kind of neatnick, mind. I have a lot of trouble with that aspect of life.
ReplyDeleteSorry, but I can't help smiling over this!
ReplyDeleteAll too familiar blow up around my house as well (with me being the slob, I'm afraid!) Blow your cool - let it out and don't be afraid of the crazy. Sometime you gotta let the pressure valve blow or else . . . :-0
Hope the leg feels better!
Later!
Hm. I like Enola's plan.... :) Hope your leg heals quickly, and that you feel better soon.
ReplyDeleteThat would have made me completely lose it, too. I recommend trash bags. Lots of trash bags.
ReplyDeleteGood news, All.
ReplyDeleteMy leg has scabbed over and the husband cleaned up a lot of his crap. Trash bags are our friends.
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Still, I'm eyeballing these people. And I'm armed with trash bags. And I am now the only person who has the password that can instantly shut down all of their cell phones. Heh.