Made it to kickboxing for the first time in a month. Felt good to do something for me. I lived through it, and everything hurts, including my armpits. LOL
H was looking sad when I got home. Said he was just SO tired, he was going to take his shower and just lay in bed until he fell asleep. After his shower, I took one of my new "anger/grumpiness management toys" Grumpy Smurf (an idea from my DB Coach), and sat it on the bed next to him. I said, "Thought you might need some time with Grumpy tonight." He just busted out laughing, but didn't move it, and I walked out.
Now that I think about it, he's been like this for a couple of days. I wondered for half a second whether he and OW had gotten into it. Then I realized I didn't care that much (today anyway).
I've had a really good day and was not letting him ruin it with his "Woe is me" attitude.
