I backslid a bit the other night. Was talking on the phone to a woman (nothing too big. she's nice, and I enjoy talking to her) and wife came home from a visit to Dbag's house (his daughter's bday party, which my wife brought a gift for) and started snooping, listening at the door of my room. When I came out, she unloaded on me, and although I didn't yell, I did hold my ground, and talked to her about the dishonor with which she lives, and the deceit, and the lack of ethics. It last about an hour, and it wasn't fun, but I just couldn't hold my tongue any longer.
She apologized yesterday morning for antagonizing me, and I apologized for my tone. But that's where we are at. I am just so tired of this stranger being in my house.
