tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786528.post114960983842055406..comments2023-10-20T05:25:37.219-07:00Comments on Nothing Special: Warning: Entering the Cranky ZoneLisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07708528079142986732noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786528.post-1149686143758832862006-06-07T06:15:00.000-07:002006-06-07T06:15:00.000-07:00Echoing everyone else's thoughts that I'm so sorry...Echoing everyone else's thoughts that I'm so sorry you were treated that way by someone you've been such a big help to; she defintely doesn't deserve something as lovely as a homemade afghan.<BR/><BR/>Hang in there. Once the wedding's over, life will go back to a little flavor of normal--as in, you won't have to subject yourself to family visits until the next major holiday. And even then, you can always just skip it and spend time with friends. Sounds like you have many of them. :)Fremahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12163183111369013405noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786528.post-1149646172697831442006-06-06T19:09:00.000-07:002006-06-06T19:09:00.000-07:00Oh my gosh - I really feel bad for you. I'm surpr...Oh my gosh - I really feel bad for you. I'm surprised your JUST cranky after all that. I hope the rest of the week gets better for you. And be happy that you're back home.Elsahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05656369776187412372noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786528.post-1149623956759671582006-06-06T12:59:00.000-07:002006-06-06T12:59:00.000-07:00I actually grew up as an extrovert in a family of ...I actually grew up as an extrovert in a family of introverts. It wasn't half-bad. Gave me lots of reading time. And we had a dog.Bearettehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14695540798528134304noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786528.post-1149622492940231902006-06-06T12:34:00.000-07:002006-06-06T12:34:00.000-07:00I say you skip making that beautiful afghan and gi...I say you skip making that beautiful afghan and give your sister a lump of coal as a wedding present. How rude and insensitive.<BR/><BR/>On the living with people, it is far different when you choose to live with them and, being an introvert, it really helps if they're an introvert too. Any red blooded extrovert would be horrified at the amount of space and privacy my husband and I give each other, but it's what keeps up living together happily.Lorahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06322778291206842093noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786528.post-1149622340030431162006-06-06T12:32:00.000-07:002006-06-06T12:32:00.000-07:00What they said :( At least you don't live there fu...What they said :( At least you don't live there full time.Bearettehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14695540798528134304noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786528.post-1149613465051650672006-06-06T10:04:00.000-07:002006-06-06T10:04:00.000-07:00Ugh. All that would be enough to put anyone in the...Ugh. All that would be enough to put anyone in the cranky zone.<BR/><BR/>I'd take you out for a margarita after work today if you lived here. Margaritas are good diet drinks, right? Well, they're good cranky drinks, anyway.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786528.post-1149612164978609362006-06-06T09:42:00.000-07:002006-06-06T09:42:00.000-07:00Hon, I don't know what planet your mom and sister ...Hon, I don't know what planet your mom and sister live on, but you are not fat. It seems like they enjoy going out of their way to hurt your feelings--I'm sorry that you had to put up with all that crap. I have no problem with kicking some ass on your behalf--all you gotta do is ask. :) <BR/><BR/>And as to living with others, trust me, it's way different living with someone that you CHOOSE to live with, as opposed to living with someone because of necessity. Just make sure there are 2 bathrooms.bdogg_mcgeehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18199284999958556995noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786528.post-1149611183994503092006-06-06T09:26:00.000-07:002006-06-06T09:26:00.000-07:00Oh, sweetie, I'm sooooo sorry. I was hoping you'd ...Oh, sweetie, I'm sooooo sorry. I was hoping you'd have a better time up there but at least you aren't LIVING up there and having to deal with this every day! <BR/><BR/>Families are "special" and often we have special words we'd like to use when talking to them. I get off at 630 and am home by 7. It doesn't get dark until 830 or 840 so we can go for walks on that trail we did last time! I can also loan you my south beach books if you want. <BR/><BR/>Cheer up, my friend! At least you are back in the comfort of your own home now. :)SKhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03551536762829444866noreply@blogger.com