I got my schedule for my first two weeks of work and oh boy am I going to be doing a lot of studying. Our life is about to get crazy! My dear sweet hubby still has not found a job and is still looking but I think, him not having a job will help our family with this crazy transition of me back to work. It seems like a catch twenty-two, right? I would not be going back to work if my dear hubby had not been downsized, the Lord has a plan and he does work in mysterious ways.
Sprat is driving to school now and I think he likes his new found freedom. We are looking for a car so that when I am at work the hubbs is not at home with no wheels. Hey if my job works out the hubbs may become a house husband. Ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!! He is all for that. I am somewhat afraid of that. He is threatening to clean. . . This is not good, when my husband cleans he just throws everything away. He once took a large tin that I had ALL of Sprat's baby things in; his arm band, his baby hat, the mask that my hubby wore during surgery, the Polaroid snap shot of him right after birth, and my arm band. He dumped all of these things on the kitchen table and threw away the tin that was holding them. Now I ask you, what is the purpose of him throwing all of that on the table to toss the tin in the trash. I do not understand what goes through men's minds when they are doing these type of things. I love my hubby to the moon and back but I cannot let him clean my house.
Stay tuned for a work update as things begin to shake and shimmy.
No comments:
Post a Comment