Ugh. I cannot stand the issues arising between my husband and my mother. My mother is someone who is nice...but don't piss her off. She has Scottish in her...and that means she has a fiery temper. And my husband, is notorious for having asshole moments. Either way, the story I am about to relay was completely unnecessary and totally stressing me out.
My daughter and I needed to go to Walmart...er actually I needed to go to Walmart and the husband was already in a bad mood because I was still at the gym at 8:30 {not to mention the fact that I had just got there due to the fact that I had just slept in...but that is for another blog post.} and so I agreed to take her and asked my mother if she wanted to join us. She said yes and as soon as she pulled up there was a condition...can the one dog stay at my place while we are gone. Now keep in mind my husband doesn't like the dogs...as the one has a tendency to get over excited and does his business on the floor. No big deal we have floor and not carpet so it's easy to clean up. So I left the dog in the apartment and went back downstairs. I was not at Walmart for more than 10 minutes when I got texts and phone calls saying that if the dog does his business and my mother doesn't come pick him up he is going to open the door and let the dog run free.
He barely gave me a chance to reply when he said "I let him out." And my mom flew to my house and tore a strip verbally off my husband and got her dog and left. But this is not the first incident. Once, my cell phone died and I didn't get home until 20 minutes before he went to work and I was two hours late so I understood him being upset with me....but he told my mother to fuck off. My mother thinks no one should talk to her that way and she did nothing wrong. But to me, I have just had enough.
That's the end of my rant. I am frustrated with the both of them...and definitely in a bad mood now and I had gotten myself into a great mood while at the gym and whatnot. Now I am just a moody mess.
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