tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post2181167047201762336..comments2008-07-16T03:38:30.556-04:00Karen MEGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10834425321020756655noreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post-67739669030598342312008-07-16T03:38:00.000-04:002008-07-16T03:38:00.000-04:00Well, he can't say you didn't try. :-)kailanihttp://islandlife808.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post-23932378264764507882008-07-15T10:49:00.000-04:002008-07-15T10:49:00.000-04:00Gah! Sorry your evening went the way it did. If it's any consolation, my husband does the same thing sometimes. He'd watch a movie that I have absolutely no interest in seeing. When it comes down to it, I really think they sometimes have no clue. They don't realize how much it bugs us. Like if I want to watch Grey's Anatomy and he puts on a game! It bugs me, but he doesn't get it.<BR/><BR/>At least Ian paused the movie to pour you a glass of wine! :)Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09251507898309184477noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post-83679470100261409912008-07-15T01:35:00.000-04:002008-07-15T01:35:00.000-04:00How old do my girls have to be before I can get them to pour my wine? Then I really won't need a man :)Aprilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12051174636017409935noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post-67764224351120329332008-07-14T15:50:00.000-04:002008-07-14T15:50:00.000-04:00I really don't know what the fuss is about....<BR/><BR/><BR/>;0)Xbox4NappyRashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11044403947730363259noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post-5676239521874252342008-07-14T14:38:00.000-04:002008-07-14T14:38:00.000-04:00grrr. boys.Kimmylynhttp://www.joggingincircles.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post-58079787674034338902008-07-13T22:58:00.000-04:002008-07-13T22:58:00.000-04:00"Maybe I'll be less mad while drunk" - HA! I hope it helped. <BR/><BR/>I'm sorry your hubby "screwed up" this weekend, but if it is any help, mine did too. We seldom fight - ever - but we did yesterday - it must have been in the air!<BR/><BR/>Hope today was better for you - see you - KellanKellanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07882991320065439298noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post-25161950819691246532008-07-13T22:44:00.000-04:002008-07-13T22:44:00.000-04:00Oh man. You just blogged about what every single Friday night was like for me during Battlestar Gallactica season. <BR/><BR/>Kudos to you for keeping it real!Sandy C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06752015177628948631noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post-13259829215804108992008-07-13T21:13:00.000-04:002008-07-13T21:13:00.000-04:00More wine = better man than most. :)Immoral Matriarchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11222253058280821035noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post-48017069152674661632008-07-13T21:08:00.000-04:002008-07-13T21:08:00.000-04:00I don't get what you're upset about. That's a perfectly normal evening in my house. Except there'd be beer.Meghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16253518897502046799noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post-16982608845001365272008-07-13T18:21:00.000-04:002008-07-13T18:21:00.000-04:00You never know. You were both in the same house and breathing-- he may actually think you were bonding :-)imbeingheldhostagehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00771374087307254969noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post-1175863858529941642008-07-13T14:40:00.000-04:002008-07-13T14:40:00.000-04:00Definitely keep it real. It helps to vent. <BR/>My hubby gets all pissy when I'm on the computer for more than 5 minutes, so what was he doing the whole week I took a break from blogging? Surfing the net. NICE.Kathrynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14339665205284492242noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post-91319784964713101852008-07-13T12:59:00.000-04:002008-07-13T12:59:00.000-04:00It's not men. It's non-bloggers. ;) Just doing a little perspective correction. Except for the Rambo part. We DO love shoot em up movies (BUT I'd way rather hop some blogs on a Sat nite than watch Rambo).BusyDadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09952002627143960250noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post-48793883851767949852008-07-13T10:51:00.000-04:002008-07-13T10:51:00.000-04:00Men, gotta love 'em. Or do we? ;-)<BR/><BR/>At least you got to leave the room with the horrible movie!<BR/><BR/>Hope you have a great Sunday!Stacey @Real World Momhttp://realworldmom.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post-54915318818367022552008-07-13T02:34:00.000-04:002008-07-13T02:34:00.000-04:00Go girl... do your thing! Get it out, its better than sitting there all pissed off.Misshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13314177165808775346noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post-18022445782941490362008-07-13T01:35:00.000-04:002008-07-13T01:35:00.000-04:00grrr don't you hate that double standard they lay on you?! They whine about you not spending time with them and then they expect you to smile through that quality while doing something that they know you want no part of (wait did that make sense) I feel you girl!Franceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14913090555445927406noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post-32210909362321667832008-07-13T00:20:00.000-04:002008-07-13T00:20:00.000-04:00I'm thinking you get even with a chick flick . . . make sure it is as cheesy, corny, and mushy as they come. And instead of wine, serve tea.LaskiGalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12001998549713092381noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post-59144352391887987662008-07-13T00:12:00.000-04:002008-07-13T00:12:00.000-04:00Keep it realOHmommyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12712111068636100187noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post-17162473356198112162008-07-12T23:20:00.000-04:002008-07-12T23:20:00.000-04:00pssht..the menz don't get it sometimes. I could have written this same post except the rambo movie would have been 15 baseball games.Shamelessly Sassyhttp://www.shamelesslysassy.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post-90956572275014608692008-07-12T23:04:00.000-04:002008-07-12T23:04:00.000-04:00Have one for me! Or two. I find that usually, if you have enough wine you forget why you're mad in the first place. Of course you forget where you are, also.Ed (zoesdad)http://www.blogger.com/profile/05407108771231260027noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12752424.post-17923110299969136232008-07-12T22:47:00.000-04:002008-07-12T22:47:00.000-04:00MEN! They can be so clueless sometimes, even the best ones. <BR/><BR/>I hope he comes in to make up with you soon.donnahttp://www.spuddybuddy.comnoreply@blogger.com