lolol...
Zon you gals sure are making this more bearable for me.

I still don't get this whole smoking addiction at all.

(I've never smoked) Between his withdrawl fits & my menopause meanies, it makes for one crazy household!!
I think that Chantix is giving him him
"Angry Tourettes Syndrome". For instance, my husband and I were in the grocery store last evening, and all of a sudden he tells me to put the two items I tossed in the cart back, that it costs too much for what I put in it. I said, "the chicken only adds up to $1.80." And the squash is only 2 pounds, thats a buck at the most.

Then he gets all red and shaking, yelling out.. "But it's 5 pounds of chicken, and a whole squash!! That is too much for one person!!!

Besides, I hate the smell of chicken grease, it smells up the whole house!! From now on you only eat as much
as you can eat in one meal.. no leftovers Fatty!!"
{{ No, I don't think Mr. Giant Beer Belly just called me that..Did he just call ME fatty, after losing 74 pounds, 5'8", and going from a size 22 to a size 12??

)}} OH yeh, my menopause meanies kicked in right then and there for the whole store to hear!!

I yelled.." For one thing, it's not 5 pounds of chicken, it's 1- 1/2 pounds, plus it's the tiniest squash they have!! And you already have $14.00 worth of your stuff in the cart already!! Besides, look at your gut, then look at mine!!! Whose the Fatty????"

{{
Uh-Oh, Did I just say that?? 
}} Now he's
REALLY red, shaking all over, and tells me to put everything back NOW, we're leaving. So I take the cart to go do that, and he comes up behind me asking what I'm doing. I said.. "putting it all back." Then he says to keep it, and then he gets his food, and we were out of there. WEIRD!!!!
