Crap, crap, carp. I just can't believe this. Came home tonight and he isn't even here, he's at the bar! I can't believe it. No note, no call. I couldn't be more suprised or crushed. WTF?
I talked to him at about 4 or so. Talked about plowing and how the truck was holding up. I told him that I got out at 5 and that I planned on getting some groceries.
I just don't get it? This sure is putting the M back together. What happened to the communication and reassurance he was going to give me?
Most of us are about as happy as we make up our minds to be.
