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Last night was fun. I got home from work SO not in the mood to cook, and Hubby took me out to dinner for a treat. We watched the Red Sox in the bar and ate tons of good food! yum.
We came home and hung out together. How patheticly white trash are we to watch 2 full hours of the Swan? I love it. He rubbed my feet. I had a bowl of ice cream.
I live for nights like that, I swear.
I'm also excited because he's starting to get real involved in his softball league (his first game is tonight!) and he signed up for a baseball team as well, and has his first game on Saturday. Then his old high school coach called and wants him to help coach some of the young guys...it just makes me happy to see him so excited about something that he's passionate about. And he's damn good at it too.
More time on the baseball diamond. More time on the golf course...more time with a few of his friends that he'd been neglecting.
Less time with the LOSER.
I know I need to get over it, but its just so obvious to me and everyone around him how this kid brings him down. He was telling me over dinner last night some of the shit that the Loser pulls at work ( they work together) and I was like, "I hope that nobody there associates you with him" and he was like, "no shit, me either". The thing about hubby, is .. he knows. He gets it. And ya know, I think it just comes down to he does enjoy hanging out with him. And I can't get in his shit for that. But there are things that I just don't like and I've made it completely clear to him. HA HA. How come I find myself in here bitching about the Loser all the time?
Frankly, because I have no one else to bitch to about it.
I just got the tallest most luscous mocha frappacino from Starbucks.
YUM.
We came home and hung out together. How patheticly white trash are we to watch 2 full hours of the Swan? I love it. He rubbed my feet. I had a bowl of ice cream.
I live for nights like that, I swear.
I'm also excited because he's starting to get real involved in his softball league (his first game is tonight!) and he signed up for a baseball team as well, and has his first game on Saturday. Then his old high school coach called and wants him to help coach some of the young guys...it just makes me happy to see him so excited about something that he's passionate about. And he's damn good at it too.
More time on the baseball diamond. More time on the golf course...more time with a few of his friends that he'd been neglecting.
Less time with the LOSER.
I know I need to get over it, but its just so obvious to me and everyone around him how this kid brings him down. He was telling me over dinner last night some of the shit that the Loser pulls at work ( they work together) and I was like, "I hope that nobody there associates you with him" and he was like, "no shit, me either". The thing about hubby, is .. he knows. He gets it. And ya know, I think it just comes down to he does enjoy hanging out with him. And I can't get in his shit for that. But there are things that I just don't like and I've made it completely clear to him. HA HA. How come I find myself in here bitching about the Loser all the time?
Frankly, because I have no one else to bitch to about it.
I just got the tallest most luscous mocha frappacino from Starbucks.
YUM.