So I was home sick from work with a stomach bug on Heather's birthday. I mean really sick. Heather ran out of gas on the way home and was pissy with me that I was not jumping out of bed to get out of bed and go get gas for her. And she was upset I didn't have much to say to her when I saw her on the side of the road? Psh.
Then I was back in bed, sick as a dog. She's upset that it was her birthday, so she went and got sushi for herself. Whatever, she got her sushi and she brought me home some rice and soup. Today she had the nerve to ask if I was still going to take her out for dinner. WTF? Am I that cheap and thoughtless?
Heather and I got into another fight, well maybe it was just a continuation of the fight we were in the previous two days, and she said some things; that Steve or Sean would treat her better and be a better husband than I am. She's apologized for saying it, saying it was all out of spite. Still hurts.
Well, neighbor is having a BBQ tomorrow. Thanks for letting me vent. Have a safe Memorial Day Weekend.
Jeff Halsey