First Piecing Thread

[Hope4us]

Ding dong, the F'ing glass is dead! W finally brought it home from work and this morning I disposed of it in the middle of a river that I cross on the way to work. I threw it so far I'm surprised I didn't throw my arm out. And it felt GOOD. Almost like a cleanseing experience.

For those of you who are new to my sitch, OM brought W a glass home from one of his family vacations (yeah, nice guy, buy your mistress a present while on vacation with your wife and kids) and she's been reluctant to get rid of it. She kept telling me she'd bring it home from work where she had it, but never would.

This past weekend, W and I were talking about taking a trip in March to one of our favorite places. We've gone there probably close to every year we've been married until the troubles started. Well, surprise, surprise, OM used to take his family there every year also, so it's kind of put a crimp in my enthusiasm in going back there. But we talked about it and I think I'm ready to take the leap. But that made me remember the glass. It actually hadn't crossed my mind in a while. But yesterday, right at the end of the day I sent her an IM and asked her to bring it home.

And she did. I think it bugged her some as her response to my request on IM wasn't the best (not really bad though) and she seemed a little...I don't know....almost embarassed when I got home from work.

But ya know what? On my way to work she's sending me TM's and when I got done with our morning meeting I get back to my desk and I've got an IM from her.

Kind of screams RESPECT doesn't it?

Next up, the undies!