some days it's easy. i say don't do something and he stops. for some reason today it's very hard! if i had counted the number of times i have said that there isn't a pizza in the oven i'm sure i'd be in the thirties by now. usually when i ask him to sit back down from getting up thinking he had to get up to do something or go somewhere, he will sit back down and not get up for at least 30 minutes. earlier today it was like 1 minute and now, his butt barely touches the chair for 10 seconds when he shoots back up on his feet to "check on that pizza." i rarely get mad.i don't think ted could actually make me mad, but i am very close to it right now. plus that mom driving a van with two small children in the back swerved around my legally signaling car and stepped on it so that i wouldn't get in front of her on the off-ramp. she was way behind me before i even started signaling, but as soon as that blinker went off she gassed it. i mean i had to get back in my previous lane to avoid being hit by her, or causing her to hit the wall, which she almost did. i actually used my horn, and i NEVER do that. i could have been slightly injured sure, but she could have been killed, and killed the two little kids in the back. how fricken irresponsible is that??? i am mad at her, that she would drive that way with kids. i AM angry at that. but not at ted. it's not his fault. he just told me the pizza thing again. ug. oh well, i've been here for 10 hours already and i have 1/2 hour to go. i'm sure he is as sick of seeing me here as i am of the day. hopefully tomorrow will be easier.