Dancing With Myself

[redhottie]

SMACK! That is the sound of me hitting myself with Woog's 2 x 4. I let H walkover me a little this weekend and I then let it effect my mood.

1st he gave me short notice that he was going to have to leave early during his Saturday visit. I knew he had an idea this was going to happen. Instead of confronting him I beat around the bush hoping he would come clean...he didn't.

2nd I let a joke that H made ruin my morning yesterday. I know I shouldn't do things like that, but it is something I think he did to po me. I decided to send him a text telling him I didn't appreciate it. He said he had no idea what I was talking about but he wouldn't joke with me anymore. (That is the way he responds to things I point out.) I sent another text explaining specifically what the joke was that upset me, of course I then got no response.

3rd H had D send me a text half an hour after I left the house yesterday to tell me they wouldn't be at the house so I could come home if I wanted. H really thinks I have no life.

I know Woog, I'm not supposed to be leaving the house anymore. Since he agreed to find a place this week I decide I would put up with it for two more weeks. Then it changed to me looking for a house for the Ds and me. Now today we are supposed to go to an Open House. I am going to listen to what H thinks, but I will make it clear that this is going to be my house, and I will get the one I want.