I’ve not been in the mood to blog lately. I think my life has become borin’ and not worth repeatin’… so I think I’ll just type.
Roy’s birthday was on Friday… The 13th!! I took him out to lunch at Dead Lobstah. Then since he bought me jewels for my birthday, it was only fair that I take him down and pick me out some more… for future reference of course. Our 20th Anniversary of our First Kiss is comin’ up and he needs to know what I want.
Don’t get all excited, he already has permission to buy a gun at the next Big Gun Show. I told him that would be fine to buy me a special gun for my 20th anniversary… or Jewels.
I’m not picky.
Let me throw this out for an opinion from the masses… If a woman calls your husband to wish him a happy birthday but doesn’t call you on your birthday, do you think it strange? Do you suspect there maybe something going on? That maybe she doesn’t know boundaries or rather what is proper in a friendship? Roy’s friends know the rules about wives. No one is to call me or attempt to ask things of me without him knowing it.
I don’t know how I feel about it… I’ve had him for 20 years!! I’m not givin’ Roy up!
So come outta the woodwork and tell me what you think?