Sooo.. I'm sick and tired of my bedroom. Clothes constantly everywhere, boxes that were never unpacked, and just crap! So I decided this is the day that I am going to get it all pretty. So I am cleaning up brad's side of the bed. I can't completely recall where I found this piece of paper. It could of been under the bed or behind the dresser which is brad's side. SO I open up this piece of paper too see if it is of any importance. and this is what I find...
So I am thinking hmmm this is quite interesting. I've seen ALL of brad's love letters and I can't seem to remember this one. So.. I confront brad. I say hey honey whats this? and he gets this look on his face. He said I dunno. I said are you sure and he says yeah. So I go back into teh bedroom and my light bulb goes off. I go back into the living room and say.. Hey hun.. thats the way you deal with that situation. You don't come attacking someone like you do. And I go back into the bedroom. Instantly Brad is in there. And of all things he is helping me clean. One thing brad doesn't do and that is clean. SO I confront him again. and I told him he seemed to be acting guilty. and he denies it. So I torment him with it all day by callin' him cutie. We were watching a movie and I brought it up again. And he still denies it. He was attached to my hip all day yesterday pretty much. The man had GUILTY written all over his forehead. I just can't get him to come out with the truth. I am not saying that it was yesterday or last month that this occured. But something has happened. It seems as though this letter is written on the back of a deposit slip. Ones that I have seen before when brad did the deposits at either Dominos or PaPa Johns. hmm... I'm so over it.