My name is Jenn, and I'm a 27 year old married and babied chick. In addition to a husband, a seven year old daughter, and a five year old autistic son, I also have four cats, three hermit crabs, two frogs, a few fish, and one snorty little Pug. I work from home doing a variety of writing and even some web design. I love blogging, digital photography and web design.
Date: March 13, 2007 at 10:57am
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I hate, hate hate when something gets screwed up in our bank account. Even if I had nothing to do with it (like today, when our car loan company took the payment at the wrong time, or a few days ago, when Amazon apparently signed us up for Amazon Prime and charged us $79 for it), it’s still my fault. Always. And of course, I’m the one that has to scramble to make sure things are covered and to get extra funds into the account.
…while being bitched at the whole time.
This crap gets OLD OLD OLD. Yet when I offer him control of the bank account, he doesn’t want it, because he hates having to budget and crunch numbers, and he never ever remembers everything that needs to be paid.
UGH.
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