So fuckin' irritated!

Okay, so we got the keys to our new place almost a month ago. We now have to be completely out of the old place by Saturday. I have been pointing his out to Kyle over the last two weeks. Everyday after work, even at midnight, I have gone over to get the little crap we have accumulated boxed up and then I would take it to the new place. It has been slow and tedious.

Then we rented a truck to get the "big stuff", like washer/dryer, Bedroom, and the couches.

Since then I have moved everything else by myself! Clothes, dishes, appliances, ALL the baby shit, all the shit my mother brought from when I lived with my parents that was still in boxes. I mean, this is a three bedroom townhouse, we had a lot of shit!!!

Last week I put out a lot of crap on the curb to be disposed of. All this week Kyle has been saying to wake him up in the morning so we could go over and tag-team all the lifting and packing. I wanted to be completely out on the first, but of course Kyle said, no do it one day at a time. He has yet to back over there since we rented the uhaul.

I tried to take Ariana with me one day when Kyle wouldn't get his ass off the couch and she screamed bloody murder anytime I tried to put her down.
So, today, I went over and packed up a fuck ton more stuff. I have to go back after work tonight to clean.

We still have several boxes and the changing table that I can not pick up myself. I am soooo pissed!!! Basically, I have done all the work to move out and in. Even when I get the shit home in the jeep, Kyle doesn't help unload it. He "doesn't know where I want it", or "forgets". There's not a whole lot I can do about it either, because we have to get out, like now!

I knew I should have just got it done a long ass time ago, instead of waiting on him. He told me just to put everything that's left outside. That was his solution.

Errrr!!!! I want to punch him in the mouth right about now. How fuckin lazy can you be. He said "It's not MY shit". WTH?
So, when I get off here soon, I will be spending my night over there, and then go back in the morning so my neighbor can help me with the heavy lifting.

On a good note, I bought my plane tickets for vacation in August. I also got my new bras and swimsuit from VS in the mail. Thank god! My boobs need all the help they can get nowadays. I only had a few that really fit. Guess that's what happens when women in my family have kids. Each one makes your cup go down a size, lol!

And....I got Ariana to sleep in her crib last night. Granted, I had to stay in there and pat her butt for 15 minutes, but she slept until 9:30 this morning! I woke up before her, and went in to check on her. I was amazed. Hopefully this trend will continue, but Kyle is putting her to bed the rest of the month, so probably not. He refuses to help get her in her own room and bed. Again, such a lazy fuck.

I inherited a cat this week too. My neighbors went through a nasty split, and they had an outdoor only cat. He's pretty cool, always friendly. I felt bad since they were just going to leave him. I have two of my own, so I knew there was no way another was coming in the house, but he can stay outside and I will leave him food. But, that turned out not to be such an easy thing. I had three freaking other cats on my back patio last night chowing on the salmon I put out. BJ, that cat's name, was just chilling, not even bothered by them. So, now I need a solution to keep the other felines away, but still give BJ access to food and water.

Ariana is doing great. She has finally gotten pulling herself up down. She drives Kyle nuts when I am gone, getting into everything. I keep telling him to pick his shit up and it won't be a problem. He builds little forts out of pillow to try to keep her contained. HaHa, dumbass. She is saying "kitty" more an more, and it is hilarious. Just chases them down, pulls on their fur all the while calling "KeyKey". Too damn cute. Now we are going to start working on "bye-bye".

Okay, done for the day.