he came over at 8 so that i could sleep in (read: never happens). he couldn't coax parker out of the room. so he plops himself down on my computer (in the bedroom) and when i look up from my pillow, he says: "i just thought i'd check my email. is that not ok?" um, no. actually. it isn't. especially after i told him i don't want him in my bedroom or bathroom. because, since this is where he comes to play with the kids i only have one small private area for myself. no respect.
haha, if you don't read the comments section here's what amanda said: "You could try to lure him out of the room with a Louis Vuitton man-bag...?"
oh, and i'm also mad because he bought himself a new guess? belt buckle. "it was on sale."
and also, my birthday card, while funny under different circumstances was not so funny. it said "happy friggin' birthday." ha. ha.
and as if i needed one more reason to be mad. we had agreed on a bedtime calling window. he's supposed to call between 5.45 and 6.15pm. that way, if the bar is really busy he has a half hour to not be late. well. it's now 7.10, he's not working tonight, and no call.
8.05pm. no call.
9.52pm. he's not calling.
haha, if you don't read the comments section here's what amanda said: "You could try to lure him out of the room with a Louis Vuitton man-bag...?"
oh, and i'm also mad because he bought himself a new guess? belt buckle. "it was on sale."
and also, my birthday card, while funny under different circumstances was not so funny. it said "happy friggin' birthday." ha. ha.
and as if i needed one more reason to be mad. we had agreed on a bedtime calling window. he's supposed to call between 5.45 and 6.15pm. that way, if the bar is really busy he has a half hour to not be late. well. it's now 7.10, he's not working tonight, and no call.
8.05pm. no call.
9.52pm. he's not calling.