Wears me the fuck out. She picked this homemade baked mac and cheese dish to make to take to my Atheist Aunts(we're a mess I know) Easter dinner today. Well here is the thing....my Mom can't cook. Earlier in the week she asked if I would make it. I agreed. Then I got the flu. My fever just broke this morning. I asked her "I dunno that I should be touching food. What do you think? Should l?" She exploded into this giant fit about how I was playing her and I had no intention of cooking it from the start did I?" On and on and on she went about me playing her. It's so exhausting to be around her. She's either the nicest lady you've ever had the pleasure of being around OR she's a vile bitch. Part of me just wants to say I'm not feeling up to leaving because I'm too sick. Not in the mood for her crazy today.
on Apr. 20, 2014 at 9:55 AM