When I get sick I pretty much turn evil. My husband left to go get me medicine about an hour ago. where is he now? I don't know. Maybe he headed to Amarillo because the pharmacies here are so obviously inadequate. or maybe he had to go to Amarillo to get the right poison the won't show up on tox screens because I just might need killin'. Is that still a good defense in Texas? Or maybe he just wanted to get away from me and my "silent treatment." Everyone who as ever been a victim of such please send your sympathy cards as well as a testimony that I just may have "needed killin'"
Because SOMEONE needs to be around to parent my child. "So Tiff" you maybe asking "If you know that you aren't being nice why don't you stop." Well, probably for the same reason that I am so stellar (SARCASM!) at the silent treatment, because I have complete control over all my emotions (sarcasm yet again). I finally learned just to come right out with them that way I don't become super evil and plot the down fall by insanity of those near and dear to me. Yes prayer will be welcome. Heck,you could pray that I'll get a fever that way I with start seeing fun things and might not be so cranky because how can anybody be cranky when all they care about the the dance of the sugar plum fairies?
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