... and they're driving me crazy.

Loghead was supposed to sit down with Princess17 WEEKS ago and begin working on college applications and FAFSA stuff. I found out just a few days ago that her top choice school needs the FAFSA and a health form completed by FEb. 15 for their deadline. Since then, I have said to them both daily that they need to do it. The 15th is President's Day- a federal holiday. If we're going to get it out in time, they need to mail by Thursday. Luckily, she was able to get to the clinic in town today for the TB test the health form required.

We're all snowed in together again today. Everything fine until DH says "Why can't you get happy!?"

I think he meant for it to be private, between the two of us, but SS14 entered the kitchen from the living room, and SD17 entered from her bedroom at the same moment he said it. SS14 had the brains to turn around and leave, but SD17 chimed in, "yeah, he's right. You're grumpy all the time. No one likes that."

I'd set two options in my mind: he talk to me or I leave. At 3:45pm, I told DH he had one hour to meet with me. He shrugged his shoulders and walked out the room. At 4:40, he came in with his head low, and said he didn't want to talk about it. "I just want you to forget it; I didn't mean it."

DH made dinner; skids cleaned the house; we all sat to watch some TV together, but DH wouldn't talk to me. I finally asked him if he wanted to talk or if he was going to avoid me. "Oh, I want to talk, I'll come into the room in a few minutes later."

He came in to snuggle me, which I wanted nothing of. As I said earlier, no sharing beds with people who want me to move out... BS8 is still recovering from strep, and DH went to settle him in bed, saying he would be back soon. I waited so long, I fell asleep.