Hi. Woke up today to my husband and a wet sleeve full of drool! (My own lol). Was very happy then very confused. Thought he was leaving for work, but he said no he just got there and had to go now... He gave me my phone and put my ring on my finger and started apologizing??? It was an increasingly weird way to wake up! Then he explained that he got frustrated and yelled and took my stuff and stormed off late last night... me: blank stare. Him: I know you don't remember, but it's my fault. I'm sorry it's hard to believe but I know it's real. Me: *sigh. Who was I?... and do I even want to know? Him: I have to go I will call later and explain. It wasn't who you fear. Me: Thanx for loving me. Rest of the day was pretty good as far as I know I am not missing any time! I call that a good day