Thursday, November 11, 2021

How hard is it to wait?

I made soup and muffins today knowing I was going to be at a memorial service. I told you exactly when I would be home, 6:15pm. I walk in the door and you had eaten without me.
Are you fucking kidding me? You could not wait until I got home? It absolutely boggles my mind. Such an utterly selfish act and so disrespectful. 
But what else should I excpect?
Nothing.
That is what I should expect.
Nothing.