Go back to work already!

Just because I say "I need to do X" does not mean I will jump right up and go do it right then and there! UGH

I want to preface the rest of this by saying I love my husband. I honest and truly, no foolin love him. I also get very cranky when certain aspects of my life are mixed up. I *need* a routine. I have certain ways that I do certain things and when it doesn't happen the way it normally does for an extended period of time (about 6 days is the usual breaking point LOL) I get cranky. REALLY cranky!

DH has been on leave for a little over a week. Goblin's grandmother was also here for a week (we took her to the airport last night). My routine is in shambles. I haven't been able to do laundry in almost two weeks. I am down to my last pair of underwear which are from my skinnier days. Do you have any idea how grumpy one gets when they have to wear underwear that is too tight?

This morning DH asks me "what are we doing today?" My answer? "Laundry" which for some reason makes his reply really snarky. I don't remember what exactly he said but it had something to do with going to Patriot's Point, which I am all for doing before he goes back to work on Monday, but not only am I out of clean underwear, but I am out of clean pants too. I am wearing a pair of shorts right now and its a little chilly outside IMO to be wandering around in shorts.

After I started laundry I remembered I still need to go to Costco for Goblin's party supplies and (to my*self*) commented that I forgot I still needed to do that. DH's answer? Let's kennel the dog and head out! Sorry, no clean, well fitting undies so I can't go right this second. So he pouts...

A few minutes ago I commented I wished Moe's was closer because I wanted a burrito as big as your head. (seriously, those things are huge!) His answer? Look to see if there was one near Costco. There is one on the same road, but that road is loooooong so I innocently say "Where on Sam Rittenberg is it?" He rattles off the address... like THAT is supposed to help! I am the type of person that needs landmarks to get places. Not street names, not directions like Turn north on Main street then east on 1st" I don't remember where on Sam Rittenberg it is because I don't travel that road much. There are like 2 of them that I know where they are because they are near places I go often.

*sigh* So now he is outside with the dog, sulking and probably smoking because one again the big meanie wife didn't do what he wanted when he wanted to do it. Not to mention the fact that I have told him like 3 times in the last hour that she needed her afternoon walk.

Is it Monday yet?