Ok...so it's been a year. I moved over to MySpace for general blogging. But now I'm finding that I NEED to write, but I don't want the whole world to read my words, but I hate when people post "private" or "friends only" blogs. It's just annoying :) So, I'll post here when I want, since I know that only a few people read this, and those that I know in real life know everything anyway :)
So......I'm feeling invisible. I think that's the best way to put it. At home. At work. At home. At home. Have I mentioned at home? I try not to complain about Hubby in a public forum, but good god, the guy's addicted to his game. He had a root canal today and didn't sign up to play. But then he got asked to play and didn't want to tell the other players no. I knew if I said that I didn't want him to play he'd just sit out here and pout and eventually end up on the computer anyway so I didn't bother. I realize that I am "part of the the problem" but it's not that I haven't told him how I feel about the amount of his game play. I can't force him to stop, just as I can't force him to lose weight, exercise, or get a new job. But he doesn't seem to hear in my words that I don't like this. I don't like coming home from work to cook dinner so he can eat in front of the the computer. I don't like doing all the cooking, cleaning, laundry, etc while he plays on the computer. I don't like that he schedules time to play with his sister and the other people online but he can't schedule time with me. I feel as though I have to do all the work to make the change...plan the "date night," pick the day, time, dinner, movie, etc. And I've told him all of this and he says he realizes it's a problem, but he can't seem to do anything about it.
At work, the kids aren't listening to me....but that's probably because I've been on "detach" mode since the middle of May. See, in less than 2 weeks, I will no longer be a teacher. I will be the assistant director. I am really excited, but it is hitting me. I won't get to read stories to the kids on a regular basis, or cuddle on the couch. Or play ball in the muscle room. But I also won't have to prep another art project. Or PLAN another art project! Or spend a weekend coloring and laminating small group activities. I can CHOOSE to read stories to children....Hmmmm.....I should do that. Music one day a week and "expressive storytime" once a month or something. I looked over the list of duties, and I really think I can schedule "kid" time in, other than music, at least once a week for each classroom. But my "little buddy" gave me a card today and I started to cry. He's moving up the same day I move to the office, and he thinks it's kind of funny that we are both "moving up." And my other little friend's last day is my last day, and as difficult as she's been, I'm gonna miss her.
Still want a baby, but I know that our marriage really isn't "right" for one at this time. That pisses me off a bit. This new job will help us financially, though, so maybe we can pay down some debt and ease things up there a bit. We really want to take a "plane trip" but now that Hubby found out the total cost of the root canal, I don't know if THAT'S gonna happen. We also should replace our water heater. The root canal and crown equal a water heater and trip to Vegas. *sigh*
Really, life isn't all that bad. I'm just......lonely, invisible, and sad a lot. I want ice cream. Hee-hee...that was random :) But maybe ice cream would make me a little happier, at least for the moment.