Comments on: UPDATE: Baby news http://thinkmuch.com/blog/archives/2005/02/24/update-baby-news/ ramblings of a philomathic polymath Tue, 19 Jul 2011 10:12:17 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.1 By: Jess http://thinkmuch.com/blog/archives/2005/02/24/update-baby-news/comment-page-1/#comment-358 Jess Tue, 08 Mar 2005 22:59:02 +0000 http://thinkmuch.com/blog/archives/2005/02/24/update-baby-news/#comment-358 Ummm... my driving makes a bad situation worse? I seem to think that I am a very safe driver. James always makes me drive in the morning, unless I feel really bad. He knows I stress and cry about the appointments and hate weaving in and out of traffic in the morning... and don't really care to hear about how I should be in a different lane, etc. You would have thought that after the last fiasco at the doctor's that he would have chosen to relieve some tension by offering to drive. Not the case. He wanted me to drive anyway, and boy was he punished for it!!!! While sitting on the Genessee offramp, I almost got out of the car and made him drive the additional 2 miles to the doctor's because I was so stressed and in tears... and James was saying that I should have cut people off to not have to wait in the line for so long. Well, when he knows we have to be somewhere at a certain time, then he should drive. I don't like to get people upset in their cars, because you never know what they are going to do to you... not worth it. But, just as long as James has learned his lesson that he tends to stress me out, then I am content. And what is this about not having to "listen to more stories about how she's getting fat"!?!?! So that means James is confirming the fact that I am getting fat, but just hopes that I won't realize it or complain about it? Thin ice buddy. And James- where are all your blogs about how lovely your wife is looking during the pregnancy? Or how cute the nursery looks and what a great job she did on that... so much patience! Or about how loving and caring she is? :-) Ummm… my driving makes a bad situation worse? I seem to think that I am a very safe driver. James always makes me drive in the morning, unless I feel really bad. He knows I stress and cry about the appointments and hate weaving in and out of traffic in the morning… and don’t really care to hear about how I should be in a different lane, etc. You would have thought that after the last fiasco at the doctor’s that he would have chosen to relieve some tension by offering to drive. Not the case. He wanted me to drive anyway, and boy was he punished for it!!!! While sitting on the Genessee offramp, I almost got out of the car and made him drive the additional 2 miles to the doctor’s because I was so stressed and in tears… and James was saying that I should have cut people off to not have to wait in the line for so long. Well, when he knows we have to be somewhere at a certain time, then he should drive. I don’t like to get people upset in their cars, because you never know what they are going to do to you… not worth it. But, just as long as James has learned his lesson that he tends to stress me out, then I am content.

And what is this about not having to “listen to more stories about how she’s getting fat”!?!?! So that means James is confirming the fact that I am getting fat, but just hopes that I won’t realize it or complain about it? Thin ice buddy.

And James- where are all your blogs about how lovely your wife is looking during the pregnancy? Or how cute the nursery looks and what a great job she did on that… so much patience! Or about how loving and caring she is?

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