Such an ass

He returned from four days in Maryland for his new job training last night at 10:30, was in bed by 10:45. Today he spent the day with her. Couldn't miss the day since she didn't "get her Tuesday". Said he'd be home at 5, got home at 7. I should have just gone out to dinner like I wanted to instead of coming home from SSK. I really want to tell him I can't brunch Sunday, I have plans.

Trouble?

So, last Tuesday he didn't go out, his hoochie had hives and wanted to stay at home to heal. He said today that he was available tomorrow for organizing the studio. I guess she's blown him off, again. I can't wait to hear this story.

double yuk

At brunch this morning, I said I was going to call a foot doc to get some help and perhaps some new orthotics, then maybe we could go to Renaissance Festival. He said, "you really want to go and do all that walking and get all tired and stuff?"

"Yes". sez I.

"Oh, I already asked Doris and she said she was interested in going, but I guess I can go twice."

"Nope, you take her, I wouldn't feel like it was a special day if I knew you'd already been with her."

"That doesn't make sense, what difference does it make?"

Sigh. He'll never learn.

Tonight he asked if I wanted to go to Santa-Cali-Gon for lunch tomorrow. (?) Lunch? I said no, and that's not going to make it all better, you've already put her before me by asking her to to to the R. Festival and not waiting to see if I wanted to go.

"You're mad at me for something that hasn't happened, yet?"

"Oh, but it has, you asked her already. Just take her and forget it. Why don't you just move in with her?"

"That would be deserting you."

Huh? I think that's happened already.