February 26, 2013

  • Second Post...Oops

    TALES FROM THE BRAT FARM

    I forgot to mention the Beast's latest obsession.  The humidifierS.  I added the big S because we now have several in this house.  My computer room has inherited the smaller one.  The Beast took a ride up to Huntsvillle because he couldn't find a satisfactory one online for the WHOLE house.  However, tonight it resides inside the master bedroom.  It's attractive.  Like a tall cube, wood-tone and very quiet while it's operating.  It brought the humidity up to around 45%, which was comfortable unless you fell asleep when you would feel a bit cold and end up covering up.  But I can live with that if I don't wake up with my mouth and tongue sticking together.

    Meantime, he's ordered another air purifier for the Master bedroom.  He's moved our other small one into the guest room.  We are going to end up with the freshest, best humidified air in the state when he gets done.  But I have this ache in the pit of my stomach because I'm still not sure he's done.  Only time and his *throat and wheeze* will tell.  I know he's trying to make me feel badly about my smoking but that is not the way he will ever get me to quit.  In my own time and my own way when *I* want to quit.

    Love you all.