Seriously. No joke. Laugh.
Hubby called around 5:30 pm:
Hubby: Don't be mad..
Me: What's up?
Hubby: I have to fly to NYC for work. I leave tomorrow at 3 pm.
Me: I'm not mad. But do you know how hard it is for me to make eggs? Our doctor is billing our insurance anyway since we already started the cycle... Man this sucks. What are are going to do? Can you fly back to drop off some spooge on Friday?
Hubby: Uhm, no. I plan on being back Sunday night but it could theoretically be weeks....
Me: I think I may weep.
Hubby: Fly out to NYC?
I found an amazing price for a ticket. I arrive in NYC at 11:30 pm on Thursday and leaving at 8:30 pm on Monday.
Who wants to party?
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My friend Smurf is pregnant. She's 32 years old and 11 weeks along. I met up with her and other festival folk for a weekend project. ... -
I encountered a girl (aka suitable girl) that hubby had gone on one date with a few months before he met me. She is like hubby in many ways... -
I find you to be a f*cking cunt. I hope there is a special place in hell for a b*tch like you. You never deserved to have children. Here ...
4 comments:
wow BC, you're a trooper. I've never knownn anyone quite so determined! good luck to you both. you deserve a trophy for your preservance!
also, I am going to be in santa monica from april 10 to the 13th. wanna grab brunch on the 11th? i can send you my contact details. but hey, if you're not up for that, i really won't be offended. i read your blog all the time, though i don't always comment. anyway, either way, it's totally up to you!!! no pressure!! xoxo
salma
Zed:
I am so down to chill!!! Send me an email dude (the.bengali.chick@gmail.com) and we will coordinate!
You mean spa-rum.
Zen: I stand corrected;)
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