Sunday, August 07, 2005

Unhappy

Well I thought yesterday was a good day. I went for a long bike ride in the morning, then when I came home, my wife went to the gym and grocery shopping. I took my daughter to see the movie, "March of the Penguin" or something like that. I thought it was a cartoon, but it is more of a National Geographic film. When we got home my wife was gone. She got home about an hour after that. She had gone to the beach. I wanted a steak for dinner so we went to a local steakhouse. It was really good. Then we went home. She studied for a while and I watched tv. I went to bed around 9:30. I heard her cell phone ring a little after 10 and then I heard the door to the screen room open and close. About 5 minutes later she came back in. Then she came into the bedroom and got her purse and something else, said "I'll be back." "At some point." Yay. I felt like a real winner then. I finally fell asleep a little after midnight. I woke up at 0430 and went to see if she had made it back ok. Still gone. I went back to bed. At 0515, I heard the door open and then her trying to be quiet and sneak in. Didn't work. Then she comes in the bedroom and starts looking for her pajamas. The bumps the bed around and pats down the dresser, and the floor where she piles her dirty laundry, everywhere but where she put them yesterday. She finally gave up and got some clean ones from her drawer then went to the other bedroom. I layed in bed till 0630 trying to figure out what I should say or do. Finally I got up and started the coffee and surfed some porn sites. I couldn't find any good redheads anywhere so I did a google on Scarlett Keegan. That always cheers me up. I finally gave up and started getting ready for church. Yeah Yeah I know, porn and church in the same paragraph shouldn't be done. As I was shaving I heard the bedroom door open and I figured it was my daughter wanting to ask me a question, since my wife was probably going to sleep most of the morning. Turns out it was my wife. I still haven't talked to her, even after I showered and got dressed. I still have about 40 minutes before we need to leave for church, so I am trying to figure out where I can go to avoid her. I need to do my daughters hair, or at least try to. It seems as though my wife has gone into my bedroom and closed the door. I wonder if she is packing. I better go, if I keep trying to type this stuff in I am going to break down again. Make a nice day.

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