Depression, I’m deep in it right now.
I am still not moved out of the old place, and that means I’m spending my weekend over there and I’ll be working to get every last precious item out of there by Monday.
Hubby’s been giving me grief about it still being there, but the thing is, he won’t go over and help me. Every time I ask him for help he gets feeling all guilty and tries to tell me that I’m just redirecting the problem to him. Whatever. I told him that I’ll do mine and the kids stuff but his computer crap is his problem. When I was packing the only thing I really asked him to pack up was his computer area and all the computer crap that went with it. He didn’t. It’s all still sitting there, waving hi to me every time I walk into the place.
I keep asking him to bring stuff over, or take stuff up to storage and he always says not today, another time. So how is all that stuff still being there my fault??
Grrr. I’m just venting because I’m so frustrated with this whole thing.