I took a nap with Torbie the awesome kitty. We had a good time laying in bed together.
I fed her when I got up.
I slept great but woke up with a headache. I guess it is not a surprise given the heavy lifting, high stress, and sleep deprivation. I drank 2 very cold diet Dr Peppers, they seem to be helping.
When I feel a little better I will go to the gas station and hang out. Makes me sound like an inner city thug. :p
They have a layered pudding, with pudding, whipped cream, etc. It has always looked really good. I haven't eaten much today so I might get one of those. They also have these huge drink cups that are literally half a gallon with a straw sticking out. Sounds pretty good.
I just need to lick this headache. I don't want to take Excedrin but I may need to, I will give it another 5 minutes.
I fed all the cats when I got up. I watched a little of the "cat from hell" shows when I got up this morning and I am really pleased how well my guys get on, very little squabbling. Even at feeding time, Torbie and Baby Girl will share a food bowl amicably.
Ron got up and guess what? Began drinking again. Shocking I know. I would hate to see his blood alcohol content. He can barely speak and has made some comments.
Basically, when he gets in a mood he wants to offend people and piss them off. Some are "easier" than others. He wanted to call one person, who is a very proud father, and talk about how Father's Day is a bone thrown by society to men who "manned up after an oops (pregnancy)". I told him that wouldn't go over well but I didn't react in the OMG YOU CAN'T SAY THAT response I know he wanted. I just said, calmly, I think it would be a bad idea. He thinks he can get away with it because he's crippled and no one gets mad at a cripple. He hasn't said that but I know he thinks it.
And then he wonders why he has no friends anymore. "Why won't so and so take my calls?" Because you act like an asshole, Ron.
Yeah, I need to get out of here. I'm going to get dressed and take some Excedrin with me in case I need it. I got up almost 12 hours ago, save a nap.
I can't sit here and watch endless cycles of Ron getting drunk, passing out, getting drunk again. It is horrible not to mention dangerous for him.
But will he listen? No. So I leave.
1 comment:
OK, now you’ve made me want to make some banana pudding (the only way I like bananas). I like to use 1vanilla, 1butterscotch pudding to make it.
You know that I’m a dog person, but your cats are adorable anytime you put up pictures of them :)
I turn to music too for escape (don’t like tv). Been on a “Cream” kick lately, especially a song called “Tales Of Brave Ulysses”. When I see Keith Moon or John Bonham bashing away on drums on YouTube, I wish I could do that!
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