so for weeks now I’ve been trying to get my husband to take me on a date. It has been a long time since we went out together. Yet, he will go get beer with buddies at the bar and go golfing every Sunday. So I’m reasonably pissed off today when I find out we can go to the mountains still like we had planned, but its hours after we had planned and we don’t have extra money to go to lunch at this lodge I have been trying to go to for months. (I am honestly so extremely annoyed but trying not to cause an argument cause I already talked to him about this, he seems to understand so I’m hoping things will begin to change)

Anyways. He just texted me he got stung by a bee at the golf course. 🤣

This might seem a little sinister but I feel like that little bee is my best friend right now. Hahahah! That’s what you get! 😬