Alright, a little update for ya'll on my sitch. I didn't hear from my W at all about our D2 as predicted this weekend. My sister babysat for me saturday night so I could go out to see that show in town with a friend. Last Wednesday when I talked to my W, the show came up, I mentioned I was going, she said she might be too. I got over anxious and told her I would buy her a beer or two if I saw her there. I know big DB mistake. She became hesitant on the phone and said "well maybe." I somehow knew she wouldn't be there and was right. I saw on fb that she would be in milwaukee with her friends. I was so disappointed...I know, I know IW is not detached! I went out and had fun anyways.
Sunday: my wife still gets mail at our house, she told me a month ago she was going to get her mail forwarded, but still hasn't. Usually comes by on a weekend and picks it up, I haven't been around the last couple of times she has. Anyways, she had a letter from our D2 health insurance cmpy. I opened it, I know she wouldn't mind bc we both pay the insurance, to see if it was something urgent. It wasn't but it was something I knew she would want to address soon. So I texted her about it. Here's how it went.
IW: did you take care of everything with D2 insurance?
W: I believe so, I sent it well before the due date
I was texting her back when she called in kinda a panic
She was snippy on the phone asking what I was asking for. I told her about the letter and read the dates off on it. Since my military days I read dates the way they teach you. She snapped at me to speak english. I told her to settle down and finished explaining the letter. The convo was short and we got the insurance thing figured out.
After hanging up I felt weird about how she had talked to me. There was no need for her to be bitchy.I then sent her another text
IW: what was with the attitude
W: no attitude. You sent me a text asking if everything was fine with D2 insurance, then I got worried that she was hurt. That's why I called in a panoc. Sorry I didn't mean to have attitude---was just worried until I talked to you
IW: U would be the first to know if something was wrong and I sure wouldn't text it.
W: k
Yesterday and last night we got a foot of snow. Seems to always happen when I have my D2. My W calls me at 530 this morning and asked me how I was going to get out of the driveway? I told her my truck would make it. She said she would stop by the end of the drive and pick up our D2 and take her to day-care for me. This would give me time to snow blow the drive. I thanked her but said my truck would make it and I will just clean the driveway out after work.
I know, not the most exciting post but thought I would share.
