A True Wife

"A true wife makes a man's life nobler, stronger, grander, by the omnipotence of her love 'turning all the forces of manhood upward and heavenward.' While she clings to him in holy confidence and loving dependence she brings out in him whatever is nobles and richest in his being. She inspires him with her courage and earnestness. She beautifies his life. She softens whatever is rude and harsh in his habits or his spirit. She clothes him with the gentler graces of refined and cultured manhood. While she yields to him and never disregards his lightest wish, she is really his queen, ruling his whole life and leading him onward and upward in every proper path. -JR Miller



Saturday, April 14, 2012

EVIL EVIL Man


Stormy is not the only married to an Orge. I think our hubbies must have come out of the same swamp. Just because I am taking a somewhat hiatus from blogging our lives are not on hiatus that is for sure. My stress level has off the chart and he knew it even though I refused to admit it. It has been a horrible horrible no good year and not just 2012. If you read my previous posts you know my boss was basically fired and it has taken 18 months to find his replacement. During that 18 months I had to work with the troll for 12 months and it was the longest 12 months I have ever know. I was ready to walk out a couple of times and to this day I am asking myself why I didn't. Any way on with my story. Last Saturday all was quiet when he woke up one kid was gone and the other was dead to the world with his I-pod ear plugs in and his music playing. So that evil evil man that shares my bed decided he wanted what was his. It all started out with spooning and nibbles on the neck then he nudged me on my stomach and started rubbing my bottom. I was living in pure bliss and the warning signs didn't click until the first swat. I thought I would come off the bed because it wasn't his hand, or ruler or spatula...oh no it was his #%$@*& work belt. 

Yes it looks just like that but it is brown. I have never had a leather belt used on my bare bottom before and well he had my attention. It seems he noticed I haven't been taking my meds like I was supposed to and I had slipped back in to my old eating habits and the list went on and on. It was a mild understatement to say my beloved was not very happy with me. I lost count of the swats because they just kept raining down on my bottom. He would lecture and swat...swat and lecture and lecture and swat at same time. Needless to say he killed the mood or at least my mood but he turned me every which of way but loose. He was not to be deterred from getting what he wanted. He did say he loved the feel of a red hot bottom pressed against him. 


This week I have taken my meds like I am supposed to and I have somewhat manged to get back to my new eating habits; however, I expect another round with that evil thing soon. He is still not pleased with me and plans on making sure I remember what he said, he has been giving me that look and I know what it means I just don't know when. Well that and those not so subtle "this is not over" words have been ringing in my ears all week. Maybe that is because every time I get a tad bit snippy those are the words that spew out of his mouth.

Now for the good news. the August wedding is coming together, well, all except for me being able to find a dress. I don't feel so bad even the bride's mother is having a hard time finding a dress. Do not like the new fashion or color palette. I feel like Sandra Bullock on the Blind Side when she said that hideous orange is not in her color palette. Except for that everything is on track and moving right along at a neck break speed. Less than 4 months and my baby will be a married man. *SHUDDER*

4 comments:

  1. Love hearing from you whenever. I could certainly use a dose of what you got. And I don't have the stress of a wedding in my life - although working with a crazy boss, I'm right with you there.

    Hope the wedding is just wonderful and I hope my kids elope!

    Hugs,
    PK

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  2. Ouch, that's not fair being lulled into seduction and then brought back to reality with the leather belt.

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  3. ouchi....we dont have a leather belt...might have to invest in one.....dont you just love it when they take us in hand and make us take more care of ourselves...even though it hurts at the time there is nothing better for me.
    hugs kiwi xxx

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  4. OUCH...I agree that it doesn't sound fair. Hope you are "recovered"!

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