Hubby just text me to tell me he's thinking of me.
Funny, I'm thinking of him too. Only I don't think we're thinking the same things...
He was supposed to take the garbage out today. He told me he would. Guess what? He didn't. It was up to me, yet again, to take the garbage out to the curb.
This is no easy task. Our driveway is 2/10 of a mile long. I have to load the trash in the back of my Explorer and then back down the driveway, unload and then drive back up.
I just don't understand why he can't do this either the night before or in the 15 minutes he had leftover this morning after getting ready for work.
I guess the thing that burns my ass is that he said he'd do it. And he didn't.
Not much longer......