Tuesday, January 19, 2021

An Impossible Way To Live

My husband, who art in heaven, hallowed be his name, decided to become an absolute terrorist two nights ago.

Look. He's stressed and exhausted and exhausted and stressed and I am the June Cleaver to his Ronald Reagan or whoever the hell she was married to. I cook him meals. I cheerlead him out the door every morning. Well, not literally. He leaves at like negative eleventy o'clock every day and I'm for sure not getting out of bed for that. But figuratively I slap his butt in a "good game" kind of way as he heads off to the hospital or affairs or whatever it is he does all day.

I'm the most supportive spouse of all time. I'm so supportive they should name a bra after me. A good one. One of the ones from the commercials of women jumping in slow motion where they have the voiceover from Jennifer Aniston or whoever is in charge now soothingly saying "finally, a bra for women, made by women." One of those. They should name one of those after me considering how supportive I've been.

So now that I've educated y'all on how incredible I am, you are prepared to gasp and pearl-clutch when I tell you that Skylar what's-his-bottom INTERFERED WITH MY BEAUTY SLEEP two nights ago.

It all started when I announced that I was going to bed. I had just spent my evening doing some very hard knitting labor while watching trash tv and I was EXHAUSTED from these goodly pursuits while Skylar sat quietly for several hours "studying" on his "laptop" so he could learn to become a "doctor." I put some words in quotes so you would read them in a mocking voice because hopefully that will help pull you more to my side on all of this.

So I said, "time for bed . . ." and I even said the dot, dot, dots out loud so he would understand that I was communicating the obvious through verbal ellipses. The obvious, being that he should go to bed right then with me so I wouldn't be disturbed by his late arrival as I was already dozing off.

Well, my lawfully wedded whoever was like "I need to study," and I want you to read that quote in a whiney mocking voice because I still want you on my side here. And he said he was going to stay up for another hour or so and I was like "WELL DON'T MAKE ANY SOUNDS BECAUSE I NEED MY BEAUTY SLEEP" and that absolute monster just said "ok" instead of "WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL WHETHER YOU GET SLEEP OR NOT."

I went to bed, which means lying on my back for one hour staring at twitter and occasionally replying to someone "LOL totally!" Finally I passed out.

I don't know how long I was asleep when I was suddenly jolted into consciousness in the twilight hours by the sounds of the absolute criminal who not two years ago made me pay for two black bow ties to wear at a wedding even though we already had two black bow ties that were apparently "not the right shade"I was awakened by that man clankity-clankity-clank washing the loudest dishes that have ever dished in the history of dishing from inside our tiny kitchen not TWO ROOMS away from where I lay in solemn slumber.

I stormed to the scene of the crime and demanded in such a polite way for an explanation on "what the hell" he was "doing at one freaking thirty in the morning!" Well, he apologized and said he was stressed out and couldn't sleep and so he decided to clean, which like, yeah. I guess he could be doing worse things with his anxieties. But he could also be doing better things with them. Like cleaning quiet stuff. 

Could he not find a duster? What happened to silent dusting?!

I stomped back to bed, like a person who is on the right side of history. And I slumbered once again.

No one warned me that sometimes marriage is impossible.

~It Just Gets Stranger

13 comments:

  1. I didn’t even need the quotation marks to be on your side! Absolutely horrendous. This merits divorce.

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  2. Marriage is ALWAYS impossible but so worth it.

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  3. Well, I can't advocate for divorce because obviously no one can divorce either of you legally, but I can advocate for Skylar to be put in time out. In my house. The length of punishment to be determined by how long it takes him to clean that mess up. Believe me, he will be scared straight. Well, not like that.

    Its really the best thing for all of us.

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  4. I am 100% on your side on all of this. That man is clearly a monster. I don't know how you put up with all of this.

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  5. You can send the cleaning husband my direction, I need one of those. Mine's broken. I don't care if it 1:30 in the morning.

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    1. Hmm I’d say we are sharing the same husband who is leading a double life, but let’s be honest: they’re too lazy to put in that kind of work. Broken husbands must just be an epidemic.

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  6. I’m absolutely on your side in all of this, but SKYLAR IS STILL MY FAVORITE and I think you know what I mean. Admit it. The monster is your monster, after all.

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  7. I feel like this is how Ivanka treats Jared. Yeah. I said it.

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  8. Sound machine! Let him study and clean while you slumber in peace.

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  9. Two nights ago, at 11:15 p.m when I was reading in bed, my phone dinged with a text. I rarely get texts at night, I checked it and a friend had texted me "Unf*&%ing acceptable to be making that noise". I knew she had sent it to the wrong person and sure enough a few seconds later I received "Sorry meant that for Franco he's cooking Opening and closing drawers... getting pots and pans... chopping!!!! But the worst is when he uses the salad strainer". I'm sure you will agree that Franco sounds like a terrible, terrible husband ;)

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  10. I legit did the dishes after midnight a few nights ago and accidentally woke up my husband when I climbed into bed. Oops.

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  11. I recently discovered ear plugs. Of course I knew about them but when lock down started last March normal schedules went away, my teenagers eat at 1 AM. So I now sleep with ear plugs and it is amazing. So peaceful.

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  12. But he's so adorable. Worth it.

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