So...H just called. Did I ever mention I'm always emotional when I wake up??
Anyway, turns out he thought I had the day off at work. I had told him yesterday I asked for the afternoon off to get my license straightened out. (What pain in the &^$@!) So he when he went out last night, he bumped into some people he knew, and wound up going to a party... He had a little to drink, and apparentally, fell asleep. Poor guy still sounded asleep when he called me. He felt bad, I could tell, since I was pretty worked up when he called me. Especially when I told him I was trying to go to work this morning...
So...I'm glad he's okay...just wish I would have known where he was headed. I'm not mad at him or anything.
I'll post last night's argument when I get into work...
