Things I was supposed to do with my Husband this weekend:
- Enjoy a nice home cooked meal, prepared from scratch for his birthday.
- Have an evening alone without the kids.
- Visit and spend time together as a family.
Things I got to do with my Husband this weekend:
Why, might you ask? Well it’s because he had to stay home and help his dad finish a project, which his SISTER was supposed to do but didn’t. I don’t know why, I just know it destroyed our weekend. Something that myself and Little had been anticipating since last Wednesday with excitement.
Any other weekend I would have been annoyed, but made do. This weekend was important. I needed him here with me. I wrote about that here, she reads this, (hi yes, I know and I don’t care. Jump in line with everyone else who thinks my blogging is stupid) she knew I was looking forward to him being here and it didn’t matter.
So that’s set a great tone for this week, on top of everything else I’m dealing with right now. I’ve passed the point of being pissed off, straight to giving zero ehfs about anything.