I don't fucking get it. I really, really don't. They spend half the damn day talking, texting, facebooking, pinterist(ing), and whatever other bullshit means of communicating they use, then on a monthly basis, they need to get away from the house? My honey does not work, so (in my opinion) she gets away for approximately 7 hours/day while I'm at work and the golden children are in school....
My honey just came back from girls week at the beach. I'm not in any way ashamed to say that it pissed me off. I"m still pretty sure she lied to me about certain portions of it. Then when I asked her about it, she got mad as hell and tore me one for "making her trip miserable". I guess she's going to have to fucking tough it out, since I stayed home while she was at the beach. I'm secretly glad she was miserable, and assuming she is going to want to do this same stupid shit again next year, I hope she's miserable then too. I also hope she gets her period and the weather sucks......
Needless to say, there has not been any "loving" in my home in the last couple of weeks. I guess I'm going to restart the counter in my head, and I'll see how long it lasts. I have a half-assed suspiscion it may last for several weeks. We'll see what happens I guess, I'm going to try really hard not to push the issue, although I've been getting frustrated at the sparseness of my love life and as such, I may boil over into a discussion. I wonder some times if she thinks that we have sex a lot more than we do? Maybe she has a boyfriend, battery operated or otherwise. Hell, maybe she has a girlfriend...and wouldn't that be interesting. I wonder if she would just leave to play for the other team, or if she would just switch-hit.
Later
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