At least I got an apology this time...
Instead of coming home after work to make sure I was okay, Leif went to his weekly Magic game. I was okay with this...I even asked earlier in the afternoon if he was going to go and told him that I didn't mind. The only problem with this is that there is nothing soft in the house for me to eat. I expected him home around 9:15. He still isn't home. I just talked to him on the phone. It didn't even cross his mind that I have nothing I can eat and I haven't eaten since 5:30 this morning. He apologized and agreed to go to the store on his way home. I'm not as mad as I was a few minutes ago, but I'm still rather upset. I don't understand why, whenever I need him to be around, he doesn't even think about the situation and he goes off to play his stupid games anyway. I'm starving. I managed to find a can of pears earlier, but that really wasn't much in the way of food. I was hungry again after half an hour. Sometimes I wish he would just stop and think before going off and doing whatever he wants. He did the same damn thing the DAY after Kathy died. I don't think I've ever met anyone as insensitive as he is. The worst part is, this was part of what we fought about on Friday, and apparently what I said went right out the other ear. I love him, but this shit has got to stop.