Attention: If you are my Mother, my sister, My Mother-In-Law, Sister-In-Law or some important person that I work for, this post is not for your eyes. Look away!! You have been warned.
I have been with my Hubby
forever since 1993? In all honesty, I’m so tired today, I can’t even do the math. We have been through a lot. Yah a lot more then I will ever willingly divulge on my blog. Through all the ups and downs I can tell you one thing for sure…I have never doubted my love for my Hubby. I can also confess that although not a picture perfect marriage (because there is no such thing and anyone who ever tells you that has either been married for less then 6 months or is a big fat liar) the good far out weighs the bad. I am one of the lucky one’s, I’m married to my best friend.
He pissed me off.
It had been brewing all day.
I was in a kind of PMSing, every little thing was grating on my last nerve, he best just stay out of my way, kind of day.
Finally…after we survived the very cranky day, we retired to the bedroom. He clearly had something on his mind.
A sex thing.
*Mom I told you to stop reading already.
This girl was not in the mood but meh, he talked me into it.
Then I wanted to talk…about those PMSey things that had been bothering me all day…and what did my fabulous Hubby do?
He went to sleep! Like in seconds.
I was sad, and mad and then I was stompy.
I grabbed my blankets and stomped my ass down to the spare room. Pouting, sniffling, angry? Why do dudes just go to sleep when they know we want to “talk”! Is this some kind of self defense throw back from the cave man years protective thing?
Never go to bed angry huh?
A dude made that up.
Us women, we can stew with the best of them.