Friday, August 17, 2012
Oh fudge! I just had a very interesting conversation with one of my husband's friends. He told me things I've been suspecting for quite some time. Now what do I do with this knowledge. My husband would of course just tell me what he thinks I want to hear. That's what he always does. This guy isn't the greatest guy in the world himself and I'm not fond of hanging out with him too much because he can be a jerk and quite embarrassing. It's not like he called to tell me things, it just happened. We were supposed to meet him to go to a comedy club tonight and he was calling to tell my husband that his radiator was shot and he wasn't going to make it to the show. My husband wasn't home so we just started talking. Now I really feel like I screwed my life up.