Tonight I was supposed to be out on the town with the Husband type dude. The In-laws promised to take the kids so we could catch a movie. I explained (multiple times) that I wasn't going to drive into the city twice and that we had some things to pick up before the stores closed - so they had to take the kids in the early afternoon.
One O'clock comes and goes. Finally they call, but !surprise! they want a nap first.
I guess the concept of stores closing early on a Sunday during a Holiday Weekend is unknown to them.
We said fuck it, dressed the boys and did our shopping. Then ignored the phone. Or would have ignored it, had it rung.
I know I am not explaining this well, but that's OK. As long as you get the general idea that I am pissed the fuck off, It's been explained well enough.
We rented Zodiac instead. It exceeded expectations.
Trish had a baby girl VIA C-section. And *giggle* today is labor day! *snort* Both mom and baby are fine! Go send congratulations their way!
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