Friday, February 15, 2013
As you know every year on Valentines day I get my hopes up just to be let down. This year was no different. However, on Wednesday when I get home and the hubby declares that he is buying a 5 ft. plastic display of his favorite race car drivers car for $80.00, I expect my ass to be kissed for allowing such shenanigans to take place. No, I am not happy about this. Yes, I did expect flowers of some sort waiting for me when I arrived home yesterday. And yes he his on my shit list and knows it with out me having to say it. I did however get a nice surprise for one of my dear friends last night at bowling. He brought me a jar of bacon bits for the crack fries that they have that I eat with nacho cheese and keep saying how much better it would be with bacon. Yes it was a joke and funny, but also thoughtful! Oh and I got two beers out of him too! So I guess it wasn't a total loss of the day anyways. As for the hubby, until I get my mother fucking flowers, we are not speaking and I will be wearing my granny panties until this matter is resolved!