Back in the house of hell

Well, we’re back from our trip which was quite a good one. Some work for Mr B, which meant a lot of tagging along for myself and as I’m not used to taking a back seat in life I kinda had to sit on my hands.

We met some nice people but in my opinion didn’t get enough time on our own and when we did B was focused on entirely other things. First, buying presents for his kids and second on an urgent visit to the bathroom. I know I sound petty but when we don’t spend a lot of time together I’d like to be focus number one at least part of the time.

Also, he stopped cuddling me in the mornings. Now I don’t know if it was due to some misguided urge to let me sleep – that’s what he claims – but it’s never happened before so I was actually a little sad when he bounded up in the morning and jumped in the shower. Again, proximity and TLC is what I need.

Plus the weather sucks so I can’t stay in my haven because it’s all snowed in. And guess who’s ex-wife is in the cellar? Yup.

Only good thing is, apparently she’s got the dog now.

~ by thedivorcee on November 23, 2008.

2 Responses to “Back in the house of hell”

  1. [...] So I made it sound like we had a shitty time in the last post. We [...]

  2. Not having that morning cuddle makes the whole day go wrong! Almost…
    Loud protests usually helps. And then making up for it in the evening… ;-)

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