Showing posts with label Relationships. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Relationships. Show all posts

Thursday, July 29, 2010

Surprise!!!



In our never-ending quest for a better relationship, my date and I try to practice good communication.




It is not always successful but attempts are made anyway.




One of my pet peeves was that he would take something I had in a glass to drink and without asking, take a drink. Or if he poured it for me, he would drink part of it before handing it to me and say, "Drink tax". I found this profoundly irritating.




If he had asked first, I would never have denied him a drink. It was the presumptuousness that bothered me, and the sense that he felt entitled to take whatever he wanted, a la Helen Keller.




So we had a painful discussion about how I felt about this and he has been very, very good about not doing it as of late. But then something happened, and I was really hoping he did not have a relapse into his old habits.




Here is the background. I recently had surgery and have had some narcotic pain medication to take. As you may know, this kind of medication slows down the intestinal tract and can lead to unpleasant "traffic jams" if one is not careful to stay hydrated and take the appropriate actions to prevent said traffic jams.




So I had been mixing a full dose of Miralax into a glass of juice every morning and drinking it. Miralax is tasteless, dissolves completely without causing a nauseating thickening of the liquid and is quite effective for those taking opiates. For those not taking opiates, it is INCREDIBLY effective if you catch my drift.




I had been using juice that he drinks with breakfast (meanly nicknamed "Infant Juice" by me).




Yesterday I mixed the magic potion up but did not drink it right away. I left it on the counter. I remembered it later and thankfully it was still there, all intact. I sought out my date and asked him if he had been tempted to partake of the glass of "Infant Juice" left on the counter. He said that he had, but had refrained due to our prior conversation.




I was so proud of him. Then I told him what was in it. He expressed a great deal of relief at his restraint.




What a surprise that would have been! But it would have reinforced the learning, kind of like a shock collar. I bet he is cured forever now.

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Happy Valentine's Day?


February 14th is a special day.  It's Valentine's day.


Valentine's Day is usually a happy occasion that many people look forward to.

Trying to pick out just the right card for their beloved...


Showing their affection...


Decorating the house...

Buying flowers...


Fancy chocolates...

Expensive champagne...



Breathtaking jewelry...


Fine dining...


All kinds of sensual pleasures...


Sexy lingerie...

Sweet tidbits...


But sometimes it all goes horribly wrong despite your best intentions.

A fight breaks out.


It could be a poorly chosen card



An unexpected test result


Or an inappropriate or unappreciated gift



An offensive suggestion for something new to try


Or cheap candy



A lousy dinner
Or someone's idea of a joke



It could be any number of things.


Regardless, once the damage has been done...


It's not going to get repaired that day, you might as well know that going in.


You can't fix it

So...

Enjoy yourself.


But don't worry...


There's always next year.

Sunday, February 7, 2010

Super Bowl Sunday 2010



This is a really big day for a lot of people.




I read that it is second only to Thanksgiving in the amount of food consumed at parties.



And speaking of parties, we were invited to two of them this year.




I have to stay home and study for my upcoming boards.




Darn.




My date, however, will go to a party that he attended last year.




Somehow I was busy that day, too.




Don't know how that happened.



So they will watch the game on a big screen TV.




They will have all kinds of tasty snacks and tidbits.




People can get pretty creative with what they serve.




Sputnik wieners, anyone?



There is usually a Super Bowl cake at these parties.




And bean dip.




And a cheese ball, of course.




There will be lots of drinking.




Lots of cigar smoking.




And lots of really loud shouting and cheering.




Since the game does not start until 6:30 PM it will be a late night for my date.  Monday morning could be tough for him.




He will have a great time, though.




So will I.




I hope your favorite team wins!