tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post116725876176396069..comments2024-03-23T02:42:09.727-07:00Comments on BooKiNG with MaNiC™: Fight Night VentingMaNiC MoMMy™http://www.blogger.com/profile/14038801888210803955noreply@blogger.comBlogger33125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167523754611898892006-12-30T17:09:00.000-07:002006-12-30T17:09:00.000-07:00Hi, Bina. I'm Kim S. I sometimes post anon so my ...Hi, Bina. I'm Kim S. I sometimes post anon so my entries don't show up in the googlesphere....<BR/><BR/>KimKim Rossi Staglianohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17687828526726281119noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167517427265021082006-12-30T15:23:00.000-07:002006-12-30T15:23:00.000-07:00I don't know who Kim S is, but I LOVE her comment!...I don't know who Kim S is, but I LOVE her comment! "Uptheassattachment". What a good blog name!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10811460930343769653noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167510423203835932006-12-30T13:27:00.000-07:002006-12-30T13:27:00.000-07:00Mark helped me clean up today. BEHIND THE DRYER. ...Mark helped me clean up today. BEHIND THE DRYER. I was like "WTF! I have a house full of Christmas crap and your priority is the dust behind the dryer???" I merely said "Oh, thanks for the help!" as I wondered if the Dyson had an up the ass attachment.....<BR/><BR/>Kim S.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167457740425734252006-12-29T22:49:00.000-07:002006-12-29T22:49:00.000-07:00I have this theory that love and memories are like...I have this theory that love and memories are like dust bunnies. If there isn't a bit of clutter they blow away. I would love a clean house- but I love the detris of my life more.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167404722976154092006-12-29T08:05:00.000-07:002006-12-29T08:05:00.000-07:00I also get the "this is a dump" comment once in aw...I also get the "this is a dump" comment once in awhile. We all get over it eventually.B.https://www.blogger.com/profile/07219227009437285352noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167369258335415432006-12-28T22:14:00.000-07:002006-12-28T22:14:00.000-07:00Note to self: do NOT, under any circumstances, giv...Note to self: do NOT, under any circumstances, give The Wife a blog.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02737980462115396236noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167366215707801972006-12-28T21:23:00.000-07:002006-12-28T21:23:00.000-07:00let me guess, you had to wrap the gifts too? cheer...let me guess, you had to wrap the gifts too? cheers to you for enjoying the holiday season, toys, wrapping, kids and all. these are what memories are made of....acaligurlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17084635623657696084noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167365163210905202006-12-28T21:06:00.000-07:002006-12-28T21:06:00.000-07:00bina love your response!!!bina love your response!!!kissmekatehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00482769303455067795noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167346601059482782006-12-28T15:56:00.000-07:002006-12-28T15:56:00.000-07:00Hey MM, I don't think he's got a single person who...Hey MM, I don't think he's got a single person who'd take his side. Who is he to be talking 'trash' when he's not willing to do the work like you did? And it's frickin' Christmas! The place is SUPPOSED to be a mess, and kids are supposed to be kids and make that mess! Shouldn't there be some kind of grace period until after the new year for at least starting to pick up stuff?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167341704923949902006-12-28T14:35:00.000-07:002006-12-28T14:35:00.000-07:00If my husband ever said that to me, his family wou...If my husband ever said that to me, his family would not be getting any gifts next year.<BR/><BR/>And who is this anonymous idiot? We're not living in the dark ages!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167333021103458322006-12-28T12:10:00.000-07:002006-12-28T12:10:00.000-07:00Oh. Hell. No. Like Swishy, I certainly hope Anonym...Oh. Hell. No. Like Swishy, I certainly hope Anonymous was kidding. If not, all the women from blog land will blow up his/her space! LOL KIDDING!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10811460930343769653noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167331760208388002006-12-28T11:49:00.000-07:002006-12-28T11:49:00.000-07:00Holy Hell. How 'bout this. When he says the place ...Holy Hell. How 'bout this. When he says the place is a dump, simply, and kindly respond;<BR/><BR/>"I know. I guess we could sell the children, never have christmas again so there will never be any wrapping paper laying around, and ya know? I really am tired of doing all the shopping, wrapping, and decorating, and then having to clean it up, so let's just forgot about it next year, k?"Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10811460930343769653noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167328332596256222006-12-28T10:52:00.000-07:002006-12-28T10:52:00.000-07:00i think we all know exactly what your talking abou...i think we all know exactly what your talking about. but my hubby helps make the mess too!!! not just my kids and the holidays his shit too but i am the one to do it all! i know exactly what your talking about. maybe we should all take a nation wide strike!!! if they think the house looks like shit what would they think after a month long strike!! lol1 plus twinshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12661840898190214171noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167324029654044182006-12-28T09:40:00.000-07:002006-12-28T09:40:00.000-07:00Ouch. Great post, and great comments. You can fe...Ouch. Great post, and great comments. You can feel the anger fade after reading each one. I agree with Swishy....decorations don't come down til New Years. Isn't it a law or something??<BR/><BR/>Hey, we noticed that radio stations bombard us with Christmas music starting, like, November 1st. And December 26th...is gone. Poof! off the air! Now, IMO, I'd much rather have the music start Barbie Jo Mahoneyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14557088510626367263noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167323544370038382006-12-28T09:32:00.000-07:002006-12-28T09:32:00.000-07:00I had the "neighborhood house" when my children we...I had the "neighborhood house" when my children were young right up to the time they became adults. I think if they still lived with me my house would still be full of people. I loved that. I miss that, and you will too. It is a wonderful feeling knowing that your childrens friends feel welcome in your home. Don't lose that. My husband sometimes (well, most of the time) complained about the houseKarin's Kornerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00398692677374241124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167323252468607932006-12-28T09:27:00.000-07:002006-12-28T09:27:00.000-07:00Is there any normal couple out there that hasn't h...Is there any normal couple out there that hasn't had that fight? It's a classic.<BR/>26 years later and I'm still buying the gifts for his mother.thisbearbiteshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03900703736353722750noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167323003921182742006-12-28T09:23:00.000-07:002006-12-28T09:23:00.000-07:00I knew I had a twin in the world! Your house sound...I knew I had a twin in the world! <BR/><BR/>Your house sounds like mine....except my hubbie doesn't stress too much over the mess. <BR/><BR/>But my house is a drop in centre for all the neighbourhood kids as well. Sometimes I feel like I am an intruder in my own house! <BR/><BR/>Anyway, I would be sitting back and eating more chocolate until hubbie takes down the tree himself.kissmekatehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00482769303455067795noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167319766149959762006-12-28T08:29:00.000-07:002006-12-28T08:29:00.000-07:00Good, I'm glad you didn't take it down. You're all...Good, I'm glad you didn't take it down. You're allowed to vent, and no, you didn't say anything cruel. It's nothing you wouldn't say to one of your girlfriends at Starbucks. <BR/><BR/>Your place is NOT a dump, it's a beautiful, beautiful home filled with love. He knows it, too.xxxxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16348725618072239708noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167319008567942962006-12-28T08:16:00.000-07:002006-12-28T08:16:00.000-07:00This morning when I woke up, after hubby leaned ov...This morning when I woke up, after hubby leaned over to say goodbye and to tell me he loved me, to which I replied, "Me too." (Which was better than last night cuz all I said was, "OK.") I thought about taking down this post, but I just reread it, and it's not mean. It's how I felt at the time, and it released some of the anxiety I was feeling after the fight (that, a .25 xanax, and a trip to theMaNiC MoMMy™https://www.blogger.com/profile/14038801888210803955noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167317911494186392006-12-28T07:58:00.000-07:002006-12-28T07:58:00.000-07:00ya, just smack him.And I'll smack mine too....he d...ya, just smack him.<BR/><BR/>And I'll smack mine too....he doesn't do crap around here...NOTHING!!! And my place is a dump too...:(Angelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06245554563405436101noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167314999373717382006-12-28T07:09:00.000-07:002006-12-28T07:09:00.000-07:00Just another reason to love all the stress of Chri...Just another reason to love all the stress of Christmas is it not. <BR/><BR/>Us men can be seem so be such assholes. We are retarded to so many things in life and often overlook the one thing that completes our life - our wife. <BR/><BR/>Sorry you are feeling like this. <BR/><BR/>New Year will come and a fresh start can be made - find peace in that. <BR/><BR/>P.S. My blog usually is not as Baron Ectarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04760739007831461896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167311306818916712006-12-28T06:08:00.000-07:002006-12-28T06:08:00.000-07:00Hi, Manic! Eesh, sounds like Anonymous got a lump...Hi, Manic! Eesh, sounds like Anonymous got a lump of coal in HIS stocking! Everyone knows you have until Epiphany to clean up the mess from 12/25. HEllooooo?<BR/><BR/>Happy New Year!<BR/><BR/>Kim S.Kim Rossi Staglianohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17687828526726281119noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167310840730482522006-12-28T06:00:00.000-07:002006-12-28T06:00:00.000-07:00My son is a lot like your husband. Scares me. My...My son is a lot like your husband. Scares me. My husband and I are both sort of slobs, though, so he seldom says anything about how the house looks.<BR/><BR/>I feel sorry for Anonymous's wife (if there's a woman who actually tolerates him). HE sounds like Sleeping with the Enemy (for real)!Save Sheilahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14090739389247940479noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167289591793510812006-12-28T00:06:00.001-07:002006-12-28T00:06:00.001-07:00Ditto. Right down to the laundry room renovation.Ditto. Right down to the laundry room renovation.Frannie Farmerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09857687216047303208noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15694514.post-1167275999906698932006-12-27T20:19:00.001-07:002006-12-27T20:19:00.001-07:00Anon, if you think me not smelling like Pinesol is...Anon, if you think me not smelling like Pinesol is enough to drive him away, then that's not the kind of man I want to be married to anyway. Fortunately, your assumptions are just that. Assumptions.MaNiC MoMMy™https://www.blogger.com/profile/14038801888210803955noreply@blogger.com