Never been trumped by a yard sale but ladies and gents, that's exactly what happened today. My would-be husband cancelled on me citing yard sale prep obligations. Not for his yard sale, for for a yard sale he was "participating" in. Oh, how I chuckle. Oh how I plan to call him on on it, the text of which will probably be shared with my loyal audience (don't crowd, there's room for all 3 of you). Not that I was really feeling him--our conversation last night was awful and had me hoping that he might be better in person or at least after a drink.
Off to the gym--today will be a banner week; gym attendance for the first time 3 times in the same week, and the first time it was ever implied that I was less compelling than selling junk.
1 comment:
That is the LAMEST date-breaker I have ever heard of. At least he showed his true colors right away so you don't have to waste any time!
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