Seriously though, gonna vent for a minute. I have these bone spurs on my heel apparently. Just found out for sure friday, but it's been ridiculously painful since last Sunday. I tried sucking it up but on Tuesday I was just in too much pain to even try and stand up.
Anyway, so we need groceries and I really don't feel like walking, right? But she guilts me into going, so I go. Walking into the store she asks me if I have to walk so stupidly (I am walking on the balls of my feet because I want to cry everytime my heel touches the ground.) and I totally lost my shit on her. So this morning, she starts complaining about having to cook a meal again because I can't stand on my feet properly. Then starts bitching that I haven't done dishes or house cleaning all week. Lost my shit again.
So now she's over at her mother's. I'm like ridiculously stoned, and still feeling the pain, unfortunately. And all is quiet and I'm loving it. I am going to be so disappointed when she gets home.