Severely Annoyed

I am severely annoyed with so many things lately I feel like I'm going to explode. Andy works all the time and when he is home he will RARELY help with housework. In our super small house just a few things laying around makes our living room look disasterous. He has never once cleaned the bathroom, he only vaccums when I tell him he needs to, and he will rarely straighten up...he is fine with piles of crap all over our cofee table and loveseat! When I ask him to help out his response is always "I pick up all the time." The nerve of that boy for saying that to me. Maybe he does really believe that; maybe he is just a crazy person who thinks the word cleaning means playing playstation 2.

Another thing that bugs the hell out of me is when Andy says he'll be home at a certain time and then ends up being an hour to two hours late AND not even calling. I just think that is incredibly rude. The least he can do is be considerate and call to inform me he is running late; I'd still be irritated but at least I wouldn't be here worrying about him.

My final major annoyance is suprisingly nothing about Andy...it involves my mother. She recently met this guy online and they started dating. After date number three she gives him a key to her house (her house is also my house...my boyfriend and I live downstairs) which I think couldn't be more crazy! It has been a month since they met now he pretty much lives here, they call eachother honey and say I love you every friggen second, but the thing that annoys me most....he doesn't have to pay rent and I DO! I mean seriously, this guy seems nice and all but you don't give complete strangers a key to your house!!! I cannot tell you how uncomfortable it is when he is here and my mom isn't. It just doesn't seem right.

All of these factors have contributed to my recent crabbiness. I've seriously been the crabbiest bitch ever lately. Last night when Andy came home 2 hours late (at 3 am) I got up and stomped on the box that his Christmas present was in and mangled it up pretty badly. I had planned on giving him the stomped on crappy box for Christmas but changed my mind earlier today and put it in a new box. I have some issues...seriously I'm kinda scaring myself. It's Christmas Eve right now and Andy is on his way home from the Vikings/Packers game (he's LATE as usual). I'm soooo irritated that I want to scream at him when he gets home for not allocating his time properly! I keep telling myself it's Christmas Eve and I shouldn't be a bitch and ruin the holiday....arrghhhh...I need to get myself in a good mood quick!!