When I picked up my hubby he was drunk,really drunk.....but happy.
The first hour he hardly breathed, going on and on about work,how he shmoozed the big wigs and basically how great his career is going.Then he decided air guitar was in order.....a good half hour of that and I was ready to throw myself from the vechicle.
Finally 2hrs into the trip I asked him with tear filled eyes....."just ask me how my day was?"
I got his attention.Its not that I had a terrible day,just nice to be asked.I think he got the point.
Im sorry everyone I must sound so ungrateful and selfish.
I love the man I really do.There has just been too many years of being taken for granted.
Once hubby sobered up and we arrived he had gone all out.
Wine,roses,chocolates etc.....We had a wonderful supper too.All in all it was worth it.......even the air guitar.