Tonight was another drinking night. She was in her overcompensating manic mode, the one where, you know, it is okay to be drunk because I am out there handling things, taking care of stuff. Never mind that she is just being mean and argumentative and her thinking is bizarre and just so wrong about so many things. Fortunately, she kept things to a minor level and I was just able to ignore her without it causing a big fight. She did manage to embarrass our son in front of the kids from across the street. My wife doesn’t like the kid, and I don’t blame her, I suspect the kid is trouble, but standing in the front door and glaring at the kid and yelling at our son might not have been the best way to handle things.
Again, no real problems, just another night that my wife wasn’t there and her drunken alter ego was.
