Venting.....

After a long day with baby girl, hubby went to the dentist and has an infection. Okay, so hes gonna watch our girl while I go to the store to get it for him (his gums were bleeding bad). He also wanted me to make mac and cheese with homemade parmesean sauce. Get to the store, drop off prescription, they say itll be 40 minutes. Cool, I walk around, buy all the ingredients for the sauce, and return 45 minutes later. They havent even looked at the prescription. So I let them know I was there and waiting another 35 minutes (by this time im so hungry). Hub wanted a frappe so I run through McDonalds and pick him up one. So happy to get home after 2 hours out.

I open the door and the first thing I see is our big barker ($300 orthopedic bed for our mastiff with bad hips) is in PIECES and our other dog was ripping it up. God. Damn. It. So I walk in to see my husband playing video games.. HELLO?!?! We have had that bed for over a year and you dont know its being destroyed 20 feet from you? Put dog in his crate. Get out ingredients for sauce, make sauce. Its 7pm and I ask him if he did the laundry (i asked him to on my way out) nope.

The dogs eat at 5:30. Asked him if he fed the dogs. Nope.

MY. HUSBAND. IS. USELESS.

Seriously you played video games and didnt think about anything else while I was gone?!?!?!??! Meanwhile I have to make dinner, finish laundry, throw out this bed. Are you kidding me? Did you even take care of our child while I was gone?!?!?!?!

Now i'm in our basement balling because Im so overloaded with anxiety and stress with our baby right now and I cant even go out for 2 hours.