Apr 11, 2005 17:19
So, round three of my husband coming over. We got way off track and kind of got into it some more.
But as he was loading stuff into the car, he came back in to ask when we'd meet again.
But he made DAMN sure that I saw the pack of cigarettes in his hand! OOOOOHHH, that makes me so mad! I don't know why, but it really does. And he just did it to spite me, I'm sure.
Oh well. I've been hiding my tattoo from him, perhaps I need to flaunt it with a tank top next time.
It's just those little jab, jab, jabs that are killing me!