Spent the whole weekend cleaning so we could have the 'Mom's over for Sunday afternoon. I've never cleaned the whole house like this with the GF before, man was she CRANKY and I couldn't do anything right. It sucked.

 

Easter is, for at least the next few years, ruined for my wife and I. We had the very unexpected experience of having to attend the final day, passing, and funeral of one of her very close cousins beginning last Wednesday/early Thursday morning. Cancer is a bitch. It's even more mean in that it took a 36-year-old mother of two out of this world. I guess it was fitting that the funeral was on Easter; she got to go home because of what happened on that day 2000+ years ago.

 

Get use to that....
Then you get tired of trying so you quit helping....
Then she gets mad because you dont help anymore....



Damned if you do, damned if you dont!
So I'll be damned if I waste the effort to be damned anyway.