This post will most likely wind up as more complaining than actual anything but I feel the strong need to share. On Wednesday my husband was going to work late – so I plugged in his tablet so that I could use it that evening. When he is home, he has the tablet in his possession either reading or playing games. On the way to work he mentioned that his tablet would need to be charged if I wanted to use it. So I responded by saying that I had put it on the charger before we left – to which he replied – and the whole reason for this post – Oh I see you are planning ahead, I must be rubbing off on you.
Excuse me? What? My husband is a planner? Since when? I was glad I was sitting down when he said that because you could have knocked me over with a feather. I was stunned. He doesn’t think I plan? How come there is food for him to eat at night and clean clothes for him to wear to work? That doesn’t happen from planning? It just struck a nerve because I do plan. He did throw me a bone by saying that I plan to pay bills but that was basically it. I plan all the time. I have several lists. In fact some plans I make he makes fun of! But no. He is rubbing off on me because I charged his tablet – a task he is always forgetting. Who has a dead cell phone at least twice a week? Not me since I plan to use my phone the next day so I put it on the charger when the battery is low.
Now I may not be the best planner or executioner of plans, but I wouldn’t say that his “planning skills” have rubbed off on me. His skills are pretty weak in that department. Anyway, maybe because I remember something of his to do that he now recognizes that I do plan. He sees the direct result – something of his that he loves – that benefited from my thinking ahead. That is probably more like it – I mean food and clean clothes are just a given at our house. No need to think any planning that place for that to happen.
I guess I have always thought of myself as a planner. In some areas it is really strong but apparently no so in others. My rant mode is now in check. It does feel good to get those feelings off your chest.



