you lost me at no hello

Yesterday was my birthday.

When your boss calls you and your husband doesn't, there is something wrong.

I woke late, no one at home, settled in, read online.

In walks Larry & Hannah. Not a word from either of them. Not hello, not Happy Birthday, nothing.

I am moving out October 1st. I have a sweet little apartment three miles from work.

I had thought maybe it could be worked out.

Even in the past when Larry & I would argue, I never let an event go by without at least a card or a small token gift.

That was a low blow. Never mind that I am his wife, even for now.
Never mind that I am the mother of his girls (which doesn't matter either).

How about I have been your FRIEND for twenty years. That would have counted for something .... I would have thought.

So, I got in the shower, took myself to the mall and bought some Happy. If it were only that easy. It's perfume, and one of my favorites.

There was a card and letter from Hannah on the chair. At least he bought a card from her.

I met up with my best friend in the whole wide world for the past 13 years, Marilee.

We went to dinner, then back to her house for a slumber party.

This morning it was up early and off to the home opener of my beloved Texans. They lost, and BAD! I'm seriously rethinking these season tickets! (just kidding)

Thirty Seven isn't that bad. Aside from your husband not even acknowledging you.