The "Sunday Night Snydrome" that's what a friend of mine calls it. She has a hard sleeping on Sunday nights. Before H went to bed he came into the bathroom and asked if I had washed is work pants and I said no to which H replied "of course not " and I'm thinking WHAT THE and shook my head. H then said oh I do have a pair nevermind. He is unbelievable some days considering I do all of his laundry. He made it sound like I didn't wash his pants on purpose, like I don't care enough about him, this was his message. Petty, minor thing that it was.
" and I'm thinking WHAT THE and shook my head. H then said oh I do have a pair nevermind. He is unbelievable some days considering I do all of his laundry. He made it sound like I didn't wash his pants on purpose, like I don't care enough about him, this was his message. Petty, minor thing that it was.
