Hubs: Why are you always so mean and hateful to me?
Me: Why do you continue to take it like a giant loser?
Hubs: Valid question.
Hubs: Why are you always so mean and hateful to me?
Me: Why do you continue to take it like a giant loser?
Hubs: Valid question.
While waiting for me to shower, Hubs is playing a video game wherein he is a female character. When I arrive downstairs I immediately accost him.
Me: Pay attention to me. I have boobs.
Hubs: So does she.
I took three middle school girls to a pop concert at a 10,000 person venue. I forgot my earplugs. I entertained myself by bothering Hubs.
I'm clumsy and recently gave myself a small shiner instead of the usual knee and arm bruises. I don't wear makeup but desperately needed to cover up the bruise so Hubs and I made a trip to CVS.
Me: Oh my god. This song.
Hubs: What about it?
Me: I haven't heard it in years. It's on the playlist I made for 14yo when I was pregnant.
Hubs: Aww.
Me: Oh no. I'm going to cry. Oh shit. Should I go outside?
Hubs: Why?
Me: Because I'm standing here with a man looming over me, holding concealer in my hand, crying, with a black eye.
Hubs: Riiiiiight.
We're at a restaurant. Hubs has been trying to lose weight and has eaten exactly half of his meal.
Hubs: I guess I should stop here.
Me: It's the perfect spot. I support this decision.
Hubs: Why don't you MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS?!