HALF WAY OVER THE EDGE
Ok, so he didn’t come home and tell me he was going into work tomorrow. Just that he is going back in tonight. He just wanted to pop in for a hour to kiss me and see how my day went. How sweet. NOT! Ya, the sweet talker that I miss comes out at the most convenient times.
I did tell him about my plans for tomorrow, and he’s All Game. So he better finish this deal up tonight. Even if he is there until midnight. Oh did I mention that I slaved all day making a wonderful lasagna for the man that complains all the time about not having decent meals most of the week because he works a lot of nights? He says he will re-heat it and it will be wonderful. Smack me hard if I ever say that I miss the sweet talker that he once was.
TTFN
