So today has been the first time I have been able to actually relax since we moved into our new home.
Thursday night was the first night we stayed here and I will admit, it was nice to be back in my own king size bed with room to
stretch with my 'heaven sent' body pillow!!! Eric and a friend of his rushed Tuesday night to get everything out of storage so we weren't force to pay any more on our storage unit. But back to today.....It has been just 'one of those days' Everything has just made me grumpy and
irritable. My back, feet and calves have been KILLING me. The pregnancy mixed in with unpacking boxes, occupying
Jayden has really started to take a toll on my body. This morning, we went to the mall to meet up with a friend and I told Eric my feet and back were hurting and I really
didn't feel like walking around. His response...."Walk around it will make you feel better" So reluctantly, I walked some. We had to cut it short (thank gawd!)
cuz Jayden's diaper was so wet it started leaking through and I forgot to bring extra diapers..
OPPS! So we leave, Eric starts to put
Jayden in his seat and I guess the seat belt was positioned
wrong and jabbed him in the back and my poor little man screamed bloody murder...Well
that's what set me off. I sort of went off on Eric and how he needs to be more careful. Well he spats out a few comments to me, and I go into full
hyperventilation mode. I thought I was going to pass out from not being able to catch my breath. So what is Eric's reaction??!?!?! He starts laughing!!!! Mother f-er, STARTS LAUGHING at a
hysterically crying pregnant lady!!! And he tells me to relax.....
I finally calm myself down and he apologizes..
Ok, fine, I accept. So now, we went through the drive through to get some lunch. By this time is 12:30, I have yet to eat ANYTHING and I am starved! So we get our food and Eric ended up ordering an extra
fries with chili on it, so I figure he got extra, I can start eating some...what
happens?!?!? He yells at me and tells me to stop eating his food!!
WTF!!! I put it back and ignore
him. Now, we get home and something
else happens on top of the food
incident (I cant
remember now, so it
obviously wasn't important) and I start
hyperventilating again.....I still haven't eaten any of my lunch that we got, since Eric made me feel like a fat cow for eating some of his fries. Finally, I got over it and ate my lunch in my bedroom away from him seeing me, but today, has just been rough to say the least.