Seriously - my husband is great - I've talked about him before and he's a wonderful guy.
Sometimes though - I'd like to just, well, hurt him. Or leave him. or kill him. Just a little.
Last week was not a good one in the world of Dan, this week, not looking good either.
To sum up last week - was half an hour late to watch the girls so I could go to my appointment. I missed my appointment and it cost me the $90 cancellation fee since she can't bill insurance if services aren't provided. Nice. Then the next night he was half an hour late coming home from work so I was late for my physical. Then the next night he couldn't find another ride or take a cab home so I had to drive while partly delusional to pick him up. Do we see a trend here?
I thought all of this was behind us as now that we have 2 cars, I can just go, right?
You'd be sooo wrong.
Today I have to go to the doctor to get a flu shot and some lab work done. No biggie. I pack the diaper bag, get both girls in clean diapers, change their clothes. Get their jackets on. Get ready to leave. No keys. Weird.
I check my jacket. No keys. I check the basket where we keep our keys. No keys.
I call Dan. He doesn't know where they are.
He calls me back. "ummm, I seem to have BOTH sets of keys."
Yeah - somedays I just want to hurt him a little.
2 comments:
One little word to say about that is MEN!! Nothing else needs to be said.
HUGS!
What was he thinking?! I've been in that situation before myself and you so want to ring their necks!
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