Am I being unreasonable for being pissed that they couldn't bother to unplug themselves from the video game to get ready in time for a get-together that had been planned for two weeks? Because I'm STILL kinda mad about it.
Nah, that's miff-worthy.
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Am I being unreasonable for being pissed that they couldn't bother to unplug themselves from the video game to get ready in time for a get-together that had been planned for two weeks? Because I'm STILL kinda mad about it.
Nah, that's miff-worthy.
O's short but stout, so we're already in 5's. (But there may be a difference in the brand size). He's always within the weight limit, but his belly is just so roly-poly it's easier on him to move up a size earlier rather than later.
Annabel is just big-boned--the diapers still fit fine in the waist, but she gets side leaks because her bone structure makes her so wide for her height and weight. You can already tell she's going to have broad shoulders, big hands, big feet, etc. She's our kid, all right.
The biggest diapers I've seen are size 6. I hope those either last a long time or there's bigger sizes to be found somewhere, or these kids are going to have to go into Depends before they're old enough to potty train.
these kids are going to have to go into Depends before they're old enough to potty train.
BWAH!
No. But then, People Suck.
Am I being unreasonable for being pissed that they couldn't bother to unplug themselves from the video game to get ready in time for a get-together that had been planned for two weeks?
Nope. I'd be mad.
Jilli, feh. That's all I can muster right now. FEH.
You are not the unreasonable one in this scenario.
That does seem rather rude, Jilli. You bothered to organize your day so that you could meet up with your friend and her fella. It seems the least she could do is do the same for you, especially since she wants your opinion on something. It seems like she has a certain basic lack of regard for your time.
I wasn't aware admitting to being a slug justifed much of anything that inconveniences others.
For what it's worth, Jilli, I would've unleashed a big "You lazy sacks of shit! Get the fuck in the shower and get over here now. You're the one that wanted this dinner and for us to meet NewBoy."
I'm hoping I get over the miffed-ness before I talk to her to re-schedule dinner. I know I have to explain to her that her actions annoyed me, but I'm pretty sure she'll think I'm overreacting.
Now, I need to know. Am I being unreasonable for being pissed that they couldn't bother to unplug themselves from the video game to get ready in time for a get-together that had been planned for two weeks? Because I'm STILL kinda mad about it.
Nope. This is the part where you take her aside and quietly explain that this sort of thing can get to be a bad habit, and that perhaps next time, an alarm should be set so that getting off the couch and into the shower can happen. Last-minute plan changes should have more reason behind them than just a shiny, shiny XBox.