This week I am going out in the field for a few days. I have to go out to a remote location to do some work with whales. (yay, I get to go in a helicopter! but eww, the whales are dead) I asked my dad to house (doggy) sit for me. H was upset that I didnt ask him, but I dont want him in my house anymore, besides, he is away for work too. I wanted to be able to count on him for continued responsibility for our pets, but I cant trust him, and I dont want to worry that Im going to get home and he will have taken something else. Im so very disappointed in him.
No Mark, whats disgusting is that his "New Love" has her H, my H, and a boyfriend! I told him that him and his crabs could go have fun in chlamydia city. He must have really lost a lot of self respect in this process to allow himself to be treated like this.
I guess I gave the wrong finger to the wrong man...
