"Sending lots of love to Mike, we are going to be spending a 2nd Valentine's holiday together and it will be super no matter what we do, I know it." - Feb 8th Post
This past Valentine's Day was the worst ever. I don't think it even bothered me really when a V-day would pass at times I was single. But the above comment was based on the silly assumption that we were going to spend Valentine's Day together. Mike left me crying in my bedroom Sunday morning to go have a Happy Valentine's Day lunch with Chris. Never helped me out with plans for the day even though I asked, and so the ideas I had were the only ones available. Trying to have fun doing them that night was not quite as difficult as trying to walk a cat on a leash, but it sure mentally felt like I was tugging along. And to top it off, even after dousing the wooden logs in lighter fuel and burning half the phone book, our first fire in my house kept going out. Which is odd because my tv dinner lasagna ignited in the microwave yesterday afternoon....and it was still cold when I ate it. No there was no metal in or around the lasagna....talk about discouragement in cooking, I can't even microwave something properly. I love Mike to death, but things like this really really make me so sad. I hope my birthday isn't on a Sunday.
This past Valentine's Day was the worst ever. I don't think it even bothered me really when a V-day would pass at times I was single. But the above comment was based on the silly assumption that we were going to spend Valentine's Day together. Mike left me crying in my bedroom Sunday morning to go have a Happy Valentine's Day lunch with Chris. Never helped me out with plans for the day even though I asked, and so the ideas I had were the only ones available. Trying to have fun doing them that night was not quite as difficult as trying to walk a cat on a leash, but it sure mentally felt like I was tugging along. And to top it off, even after dousing the wooden logs in lighter fuel and burning half the phone book, our first fire in my house kept going out. Which is odd because my tv dinner lasagna ignited in the microwave yesterday afternoon....and it was still cold when I ate it. No there was no metal in or around the lasagna....talk about discouragement in cooking, I can't even microwave something properly. I love Mike to death, but things like this really really make me so sad. I hope my birthday isn't on a Sunday.
