Saturday, October 08, 2005

what the fuck.

so The Man called me to read me some medical test results I have been expecting.

Did he even ask me if he could open the envelope? No.

Would I have said he could open the envelope? Why, no.

It's called privacy. Now he's mad because I was terse with him and I am seriously pissed off with him.

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1:51 PM  
Blogger hockey mom said...

Oh man. I would have to agree that is seriously not cool.

I hope those anti-b's kick in and get rid of that crap in your toe, and that things start turning around a little here.

4:14 PM  
Blogger Janice in GA said...

My husband wouldn't think of opening something like that, although I wouldn't mind if he did. We're pretty scrupulous about each other's privacy, even though there is almost nothing in my life currently that I would care if he saw. Anything that I wouldn't want him to see wouldn't be somewhere he could find it anyway. But that's me.

8:39 PM  
Blogger Rabbitch said...

We must keel him. And then keel the spammers.

8:56 PM  
Blogger dragon knitter said...

to quote monty python "I HATE SPAM". as for the man, it stinks he opened your mail. he should have called you first and said "do you want me to open this and read it to you" not opend it and THEN called you. men. sigh.

11:18 PM  

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