Sweet Revenge

July 17, 2008

Ouch!

Ouch!

What do you do when you have been wronged?  Some people say to turn the other cheek.  That’s what Jesus would do.  Normally I might agree, however when it comes to spousal relations, I say that sometimes its OK to plot your revenge.  Don’t get me wrong, I am not condoning the “Don’t get mad, get even” type of violence one would see in a summer blockbuster complete with guns a blazin’ or months of trace amounts of poison in the soup.  It’s the little things that make revenge so sweet.  

My friend likes to get her revenge by sneaking full fat/full flavor food when her health nut husband makes her angry.  Just the other day, I snacked on “take that” Pringles she had purchased on the way to the boys’ t-ball game.  My sweet revenge is to purchase or simply wear loud print Capri pants when I am mad at my DH.  He hates this fashion statement more than anything.  So you can bet if he has been particularly annoying, I will be shopping at Ann Taylor Loft for some fun and funky pants.  Some would call it passive aggressive behavior, and I guess they would be right.  But does aggression always require action?  I don’t think so.

Everyone has their little secret dig at their spouse: Eating the last cookie even if you hate thin mints, drinking the last pricey beer in the fridge and leaving the girlie Coors Light, “accidentally” putting a red sock in the laundry with his t-shirts.  Sometimes it just feels so good, and nobody really gets hurt.  What do you do?  I’d love to hear it!

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  • 1. Mom  |  July 19, 2008 at 9:04 am

    You have an evil streak! Where did that come from, I wonder. My favorite passive/aggressive revenge is messing up when ordered to tape the crab fishing show. Oops, i didn’t hit the timer button. So sorry.

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  • 2. Meg  |  January 20, 2009 at 10:16 pm

    I feel so much better that I’m not the only one who does this. I ‘forget” to put his clothes in the wash. Everyone else’s get washed…..suddenly, he’s down to only the ratty underwear and holey socks. “What do you mean you don’t have any clean clothes? That’s wierd; I’ve done 6 loads of laundry this weekend!”

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