sometimes i'm NOT cryptic!

this was going to be a fb status---but decided that those that read my blog would really be the ones that appreciated it.

i am married to a most compassionate man
he worries
he doesnt get cryptic---meaning he doesnt understand it
he wants to do the best
nigh unto being a helicopter husband

i've had a bout of bad days----not horrible bad---just bad---and anticipating the holidays means anticipating a lot of bouts----

but i was at Michael's today---the store---doing some shopping---david called my cell---i didnt answer because i was checking out----so he called the home phone-----no answer--- he had talked about us going out to dinner but i said i'd prefer to hide.....so when i called him and told him that i didnt answer his phone because i was checking out--------he kinda freaked----

like leaving work to go home freaking out
like getting an early appointment with my psych freaking out

like coming home to an empty house freaking out because i literally was CHECKING OUT AT THE REGISTER AND COULDNT TALK......sometimes checking out means spending moneyl