Not sure what to do here...
Last Monday, My girlfriend's best friend got kicked out of where she was staying. Rose (and I) being the type of people we are said, "Sure, you can use the spare bed in the back room..."
Bonnie is okay I guess but very very picky. As part of her "rent" she is helping around the house. Fine I guess but this woman has taken over. Insists on doing 90% of the cooking and since she is a self proclaimed "Gourmet" I spent $210 on food last Friday and that was only on "Extras" Veggies, spices etc. I bought three pounds of hamburger and by the time I got to the checkout (and had my mini heart attack at the price) I realized that I was now nearly broke and we didn't have a single main course to eat (other than some chicken and the afore mentioned hamburger) until I get my next paycheck!
She then tries to shift the blame back in my direction some by saying that I should have kept a running total while we shopped...
She had insisted that she should go with me too...
I'm feeling like a stranger in my own house.
Today, she cleaned the kitchen and almost the first words out of her mouth when I came home were, "Next time you buy lemon pine sol, I'll kick your ass. I've been trying not to throw up all afternoon. stuff makes me sick."
I felt like getting back in my car and leaving... I just worked a full 11 hour shift and I've been up since 4:45 AM I did not need that when I got home! A more proper comment would have been, "Brian, please don't get any more of that lemon pine sol. The smell makes me ill"
And since she wasn't feeling good, she told me I had to cook...
With nothing in the fridge but frozen veggies and a little bit of everything but a main course to feed four people (Myself, Rose, Her very picky 76 year old father who had a stroke and of course, Bonnie.)
Threw together some homemade mac and cheese (after a run to the store to get the mac) and amazingly found some kielbasa in the freezer. Best meal I've had all week.
I've got a big appetite and this is the first time I've felt full after supper since she moved in.
I've spoken to Rose a little bit about my feelings. It's hard to have a private conversation about it because Rose works nights, I work days and we hardly see each other except for dinner. and we live in a trailer. Not a lot of space to get away from Bonnie (Place is so small we don't even have room for a double bed. We have separate bedrooms)
Bonnie won't let the dogs in the kitchen (too dirty) and is generaly a pain in the ass. She told me flat out that she isn't convinced that I'm the right guy for Rose yet but I'm "Making the right progress"
Progress?!?!?! Rose and I have been together for TEN YEARS!!! We've been through thick and thin together. My resignation from the Ambulance and four months without any income on my side of things, Her Dad's medical problems, My year long unemployment (More on that later) and lately, Rose's Cancer.
I tell you, If I had somewhere else to go.... I'd consider it.
The only thing keeping me here is Rose (of course) But as for the Bonnie situation... I have no clue.
Rose and her have been friends since they were 10... over 40 years.
I can't compete with that kind of history.
I was so depressed on Friday after the grocery debacle I didn't do anything but lay on the bed and stare at the ceiling for three hours. I budgeted $100 for groceries... the rest since it was probably the last good weekend of the fall, I was going to take Rose out to dinner and take in a car show (Something we both enjoy) Blew those plans all to hell.
I could have worked overtime this weekend if I had known that my plans were being shattered.
Today, I hear a rumor from the crew I've been working with that the company that contracts out traffic control for it's work sites to the company that I work for, owes my company over $100,000. If the company doesn't pay the bill by the end of the week... I might be seriously lacking for work next week. If there are any hours, it means a commute of over 50 miles for a part time job... Something I can't afford to do for the long term.
I just don't know what to do....
Time to sulk in the corner for a while I guess... being depressed has sure put a damper on my creativity. It took me all last week to do one chapter of my fanfic, Guardians...
I have no enthusiasm what so ever to even start the next chapter.
Laters
B