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I love my hubby. Heck, I married the guy, right? Well, today, he called me to do a food pick up run for some of the guys on the boat. Fine. Not a problem. I asked him to text the phone number for the pizza place and he says sure. He doesn't, he just calls me back in 2 minutes to give me the number that he could have texted. --Strike one--I order the pizza and let the hubby know when I'd be there with the food. Get the food and pay for it myself. Go to base and get to the boat to drop it off. IN THE COLD!!! He doesn't even come out to greet me. --Strike two-- I give him the pizza and he doesn't pay me back. --Strike THREE!!!-- I was more than pissed by the time I made it back to my truck. He didn't even invite me down for a slice. I know that he could have because I saw other wives there. Had to walk back to the truck in 25 degree weather. Jerk.
I've spent the entire afternoon going through papers and packing. I think I've got almost all the stuff that I want to pack for my car packed. Not 100% sure though. Need to pack the suitcases with clothes that we wanna take, and may do that tomorrow. The hubby wants me to pack the car tomorrow and have it weighed, but I don't think he realizes that tomorrow is a holiday. I'm sure he doesn't. He didn't even say anything about the message that I left him this morning. LOL! Well, he'll learn the hard way.
For some reason, today two random old men started talking to me for no real reason. One was on my way to the gym. This older man was in the hallway bringing up chairs from the elevator. He said hi, and I was...okay with that. Then he started asking me about how much I was paying for rent and what not...creepy. Second older man was at Big Y. He was checking out in front of me and said something about my Auburn hoodie. We talked about his son and vacations and then he left...odd!