A few minutes ago, my intercom buzzes and I answer it. It’s my downstairs neighbors asking if I’ll babysit the other downstairs neighbor’s kids tonight. I said that I didn’t know what our plans would be, so I couldn’t say. He says that he ran into my husband at the shopping center and my husband said it would probably be okay. Well, then if you asked my husband then I say my husband would be the one to babysit, not me. I could tell they thought I was an evil bitch, esp. since I know that this is the couple’s last weekend in Germany & last chance to see the Castle illumination, but frankly I am sick and tired of taking care of everybody else’s problems.
It also bugs me to no end when people buzz my intercom to have a conversation with me instead of walking upstairs. I know I live on the fourth floor, but when I want to talk to them, I walk my behind all the way downstairs. It’s not like they are just buzzing to see if I’m home (understandable), they expect me to carry on a conversation like that.
And if they wanted me to babysit, why didn’t the neighbor’s ask themselves? If they aren’t comfortable enough with asking me, then they really shouldn’t be comfortable with me watching their kids. Plus, it’s so last minute.
Also, is it so wrong to have a night to myself? Normally, I’m happy to help out all that I can, but lately my life has been a mess, and I don’t feel up to doing a whole lot.
Oops. This is longer than I thought. I just wanted some perspective, since I’m not quite sure whether I’m being reasonable or not.