Remember the 10 bottles of wine H told me he bought when he was drunk and they never made it home? Yesterday he showed up with 6 bottles. Saw them on the counter and asked what they were. Told me the bottles he ordered just arrived so he went and got them today. So first, he told me there were 10. Okay. Second, why bring them home now and tell me how much I’m going to like them. And, the wine house he got them from doesn’t open until 3. He was picking D17 up from school and 3, then he dropped her and went to work out. So did he go pick this up in his work out clothes. Makes me question all that. I know I shouldn’t.
Then my lovely D19 who I think is catching on to something going on, not sure if she knows what, but something. This was our family chat last night when she got home from work. H and I were at D17’s soccer game.
D19: did you go to the game? Me: Yep D19: oh I was confused because your car is here Me: yes dad and I rode together D19: I just assumed dad was somewhere else like he always is
I did not respond. Family text. I know he and D17 both saw it. He did not respond that I know of, unless he texted her alone.
