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The Little Things

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"It's always the little things that end a relationship", popular wisdom tells us. While the big issues bring you together, help you grow as a couple, it's the little issues that nip and bite and tear at you until you can take no more and throwing kitchen utensils at each other becomes your only means of communication.

Case in point: my girlfriend squeezes her toothpaste tube from the middle. Worse, when she stays over at mine she forgets to bring her own so squeezes MY toothpaste tube from the middle.

I squeeze from the end as my father taught me to do when I was barely tall enough to reach the sink. "Roll the tube up from the bottom, Son" he said, in that fatherly way that is the Voice of God to many small children "This way you don't waste any, see?" Of course this was back in the days when toothpaste came in metal tubes and you could genuinely roll it tightly starting from the lip at the bottom, but the principle hasn't changed.

Squeezing from the middle just creates mess. :insane: Squeezing from the middle wastes toothpaste, and makes the tube look all gunky and horrible at the cap-end. And you then have to perform tube gymnastics to get the stuff back up from the bottom that you've been packing down that end by squeezing in the middleohmygodwhywhywhywouldyoudothis!

Solution: I'm going to buy her her own tube for when she stays over, neatly side-stepping the growing urge to deprive her of oxygen as she sleeps. :up:

Current Mood: Bemused at the sensation of Love and Murder mingled together.

Bear With A Sore Head

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Spent a very nice night in a hotel with Debbie last night (free promo thingy she got through her work) but slept badly in an unfamiliar room that was trying to boil us alive so woke up tired and very very cranky: classic 'bear with a sore head'. Didn't feel too well either: stomach is feeling queasy and I have been worrying about another random digestive complaint that could be nothing or could be something more serious...if it persists I'm going to have to see my GP. Mondays, eh? Grrrrrrrrr.

A quick update on The York trip: I received an email this morning saying Sandra and Emma are now going to try arrange the York Reception Bash for the 6th October instead, based upon Sandra's likely treatment schedule.

I completely understand why they've had to change, and this isn't a rant at them in any way, shape or form, but this now forces me to rethink the travel arrangements I was so happy to have arranged back in late July, meaning I'm probably back at square one. And it is not doing anything for my already strained temper that the sodding trainline website is playing up with inexplicably infinite loading times and 'type 500 server error' messages! I *HATE* organising stuff like this - it NEVER seems to go smoothly and stresses me terribly. I do it late: I can't get what I want or have to rape my bank account for it. I try do it early, and the date goes and changes on me.

I can't win.

Current Mood: Grumpy and Stressed. :irked:

[UPDATE] Random digestive complaint isn't getting any better so I've made an appointment with my GP for tomorrow. Sigh.