TGIF - AGAIN

To be honest, I have no idea if anyone reads my blog – but I don’t really care as it is good for me to write things down and get them off my chest,
I have been remiss in updating my blog this past week, but things are a bit hectic right now especially with the family crisis overseas wrt my nephew etc.
I am also royally pissed off since middles sister went to help baby sister in the UK with the said family crisis for 4 weeks and has informed as that they are not coming back.
I am seething with anger – I don’t care that she has skipped the country and not said goodbye to us, her family, I’m mad that she has upped and chucked off leaving her daughter behind too. My niece is 23 and in the middle of her studies, the only family she has now are my aunt, uncle, cousin, myself and HTB.
Luckily my aunt and uncle live fairly close to her near Boksburg where she is currently staying, but we are in KZN.
I have been so stressed and upset with all the family drama that I have not slept for a week which renders me rather ratty and irritable, which means poor HTB gets it in the neck.
I was a PFH (Psychobitch from hell) last night because HTB commented that he does a lot of work around the house. We don’t have a maid and we both work full time. I sweetly pointed out that he generated most of the mess in the household, and if he felt that he was doing too much work around the house he was entitled to refrain from doing so! HTB noticing the steely glint in my eyes wisely backed off and modified his statement that we both did a lot of work around the house and peace was restored. I then huffily proceeded to wash the dinner dishes, had a shower and retired to bed in a sulky mood. I did not sleep a wink the whole night – and woke up with a sore jaw from clenching my teeth.
I have dragged myself to work – but have to face the dentist later for a filling. Luckily I am meeting some girlfriends for drinks after work where I shall proceed to have a restorative drink or too before heading home to oh so hardworking HTB!
HTB id desperate to go camping this weekend – so we are off to Highmoor tomorrow which should be rather pleasant. Hopefully I will be able to get some shuteye and improve my sour mood.