So I just had one of those, I can't believe he doesn't remember that, holy crap when they say their memories are bad during this they are right, moments.... I went to church tonight and they have out the Operation Christmas Child boxes already (fill a shoebox for a child in a third world country). I did this last year right around when I started attending this church and H helped me fill the box, I remember I was quite surprised, and I vividly remember thanking him and he said, "It's probably doing more for me than it is the kid."

I brought the box into the kitchen with me when I got home, H was in there, and apparently in the 1.5 hours I was gone his personality went from being almost normal to grrr grumpy pants (perhaps because he didn't know where I was going,perhaps because the sky is blue, perhaps someone peed in his cheerios,the possibilities are endless grin ) but I pretended like I didn't notice. I sat the box down and said it's that time of year again. He said, "I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about." I looked at him a moment, realized he was serious and smiled and I said about the box and what we do with it.... He really looked like he didn't remember last years box..... so I didn't say anything else, just walked away after he said oh ok....

He's apparently still going to the gym every morning this week too.... he's in bed already not even 8:30, this is pretty much his norm (unless we are trying to prove a point I suppose).

Anyway... just thought I would share that with you all... hope everyone has a happy Thursday tomorrow (man do I wish it was Friday night, what a week!!!!)