She calls me really pissed b/c when I was cleaning I moved the trick-or-treat bags (of course, I didn't know what they were since she hasn't been communicating with me) and when I tell her where they are she goes, "...f**king great!" and hangs up on me.
After a couple of mins the texts start back in response to my question about her feeling like a kid...
Her: Yep sorry bad day keeps getting worse
Me: I'm sorry you feel like I'm treating you like a kid and I'm sorry you're having a bad day. I just wanted to talk to you about plans as adults so we could figure out the vehicle. I wanted to be helpful and offer a ride to the party if you need it, nothing else. Me: Did you find the bags? I'm sorry they got moved like that.
Her: Yeah I found them
Me: That's good, I'm glad you found them quickly.
Her: Yep
“People are just as happy as they make up their minds to be.” Abraham Lincoln
