The Evil I-Phone and Printing Foes

Not even within ten minutes of creating this blog and I have my first post. The evil I-Phone has made its first appearance of the day. He is playing a game called tap-tap. Special thanks goes to my dear friend Adrienne Black for that one. Since the appearance of this device it has consumed most of his time. He refuses to wear ear phones and at the moment is sitting in my reading chair blaring "I want candy" while his figures tap at the screen. You cannot have a conversation with him because it will cause him to lose. As I am am typing he has stopped and has started to complain about me printing articles for my UIL Extemp team. My printing has caused him to lose.

The annoyance ended with him running to the printer and pulling my copies of the copy machine. He noticed that I didn't print correctly and wasted paper. He was mad at the paper I wasted and he doesn't even pay for paper or ink! Anyway, he is back in my reading chair but is playing another game. At least there is no sound. Oh wait it has sound, a bing.

What would you have done? Requested ear phones, have the I-Phone met a mysterious death, or print sheets of paper with one black circle in the middle.

The joys of a Saturday morning.

You were right and I was wrong!

On our wedding day my husband and I were told by our minister that whenever we would get upset with one another just say "it was one of our ten". While we have never written down everything that has annoyed one another (the list would take days to write) we have used this saying frequently. Now we also use "You were right and I was wrong." This was a pact we made before walking down the aisle. We are about to make the five year mark and marriage has been very interesting to say the least. My friends laugh at our banter and weird relationship. I decided to make a blog about everything annoying he does wrong in the day. I am making my list so that people can comment and say who was right in this situation and who was wrong. I am not being mean about it, it is not some devious plot to hurt him emotionally in anyway. I just want to laugh at my marriage and the issues that keep the Chriss' in love after five years.