I had candy for dinner last night. I didn’t want to wake sleeping beauty’s drunk ass by fixing me something to eat. I keep a stash of candy in my bedroom drawer for emergencies.
Mind you, I had already fixed dinner but was disgusted with the Birthday Boy and I left the kitchen after finishing it and went to bed.
Once Birthday Boy was asleep I sure as hell wasn’t going to risk waking him.
Thank goodness I work today. I’d rather sort bags of donations than deal with his hung-over sorry (both kinds of sorry) ass.
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