it's about five minutes until we have to leave for church, and david, who came home last night at 2am like he was single...argh...just got in the shower.
he's going to get left this morning.
had to take away the ps2 last night. one thing out of 3 i asked him to do weren't done. started playing them when he woke up...at 10am.
then he doesn't come back from his parents until 2am. what the hay! i don't understand him yet. what is this, not almost a year?
think he can get up on time to be on time to church? no. not like he's an usher or anything...
yes, this is a rant about my poor husband. don't worry, i plan on telling him everything i write here. no secrets. lol
can't listen to me when the tv's on? tv get's broken.
all he had to do was take some things to his mom for me and drop off my parents car and switch it for mine...i put the car keys ON TOP of the stuff for his mother.
when i get home, tahoe is still there, car keys are moved across the room, stuff isn't taken and i'm heated.
roll over to him getting in bed at 2am!
wake up to him not getting out of bed! oh goodness...i just don't understand.
aaaaaaaaaaand i have to leave for church. hopefully i'll calm down on the way there. no fun trying to wrestle with the spirit. just need to forgive him and move on.
the real thing is, i'm going on vacation next weekend and this is the weekend we were going to spend some time together. and that's shot. WELL. WHO CARES!
bye! :) teehee