Oops

CRAP! You know I had this whole bitching thing going for me earlier. Then He came home and I had to suddenly close the file…losing it altogether.

Well it started with last weekend with the accusation of leaving a pack of sausages out and the dog ate them. Then me not able to make sausage sandwiches (I got up early so he could go fishing and me drive him) then not able to find the Tupperware container to put his veg in for the day. Still can’t find it, figure it is at his work. And still he didn’t take the garbage out.

CRAP! All the good things I can count on my one hand;

Suggested buying daffodils for myself
Took the garbage bag to the wheelie bin
Was nice earlier in the week
Made me tea a few morning in a row
Felt guilty about going to wake me up on Sat (Although I had to get up anyways ‘cause I had to go to work)

This week went all right, most days were good. Not too much to complain about. Still can’t find his Tupperware container. Neither one of us can find it really.

This weekend it was really good though. We never argued, or any blaming at all. He suggested sex on Sunday…and I gave in. Ok all I said was “Ok I guess” so was had sex.

In the evening he then got all uppity about my father offering a flight to Canada for a birthday gift to go home in the summer. All because my family never offer him a ticket. Ummm ‘cause he’s not their offspring. DUH! When does any of his family do the same for me…..never. Mainly because they don’t have the money to give him for his ticket, and whenever they do have money, they give the good gifts to him. Seems fair to me.

Oh well, cross your fingers that this week is a good one eh?
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