THIS MOTHERFUCKER!!!
Omg I swear I almost went to jail but I was just so damn relieved I gave him a piece of my mind and then we had angry sex!
My husband had the money!!
Turns out I gave him the money!!!
In his hands!!!
Don’t ask me how I dont remember but he thought I was joking!
He said it was early this morning he woke up to get ready to go to my moms and get her fireplace work done and do all the final touches.
So he said to me “honey the floor guy is coming to do the final inspection today, give me the money I’ll pay him”
See he had been insisting on morning sex since 4:30am but I was just so dead tired and experiencing pain from an Acro flare up I shot him down. Repeatedly.
So when he asked for the money he says I got up pissed off walked into the kitchen, grabbed my purse, took out the money, gave it to him in his hands and grumbled my ass all the way back to bed!!!
Omg why couldn’t he tell me this shit over the phone?!
- his painter was at my moms house so he didn’t want him to hear the details of our life”
This fucking guy let me worry all fucking day.
That’s not cool! He’s never done anything like that before
But he thought I was joking and because I haven’t had a memory fog episode in a little over a year (well not this bad anyways) he thought I was just joking.
Which leads me to worry now about what my labs are going to look like? I hope the damage isn’t too bad.
Just thought I’d share this with y’all.
My husband had the money!!
Turns out I gave him the money!!!
In his hands!!!
Don’t ask me how I dont remember but he thought I was joking!
He said it was early this morning he woke up to get ready to go to my moms and get her fireplace work done and do all the final touches.
So he said to me “honey the floor guy is coming to do the final inspection today, give me the money I’ll pay him”
See he had been insisting on morning sex since 4:30am but I was just so dead tired and experiencing pain from an Acro flare up I shot him down. Repeatedly.
So when he asked for the money he says I got up pissed off walked into the kitchen, grabbed my purse, took out the money, gave it to him in his hands and grumbled my ass all the way back to bed!!!
Omg why couldn’t he tell me this shit over the phone?!
- his painter was at my moms house so he didn’t want him to hear the details of our life”
This fucking guy let me worry all fucking day.
That’s not cool! He’s never done anything like that before
But he thought I was joking and because I haven’t had a memory fog episode in a little over a year (well not this bad anyways) he thought I was just joking.
Which leads me to worry now about what my labs are going to look like? I hope the damage isn’t too bad.
Just thought I’d share this with y’all.
36-40, F