Just Pass Me By

This morning we woke up with a note slid under our door, from management. I guess this is just some more bad news for my husband and I to have to deal with. They have decided to raise the price of washing and drying 25 cents each. That will be 3 dollars a load washing and drying both, which isn’t good but it could be worst because I have a few friends who pay more for laundering their clothes then we do but still this is just another increase that we have to compensate for.
When my husband and I go grocery shopping we are spending way more then what we used to. For the same items. I used to be able to get way with 70 bucks for 2 weeks. Now we are lucky if our bill is less then 70 a week, most weeks it at least 80 bucks just to get what we need for that week. Gas in the car, well I almost don’t want to go on job interviews now because I am worried about having enough gas to get me through till payday, because I am starting to feel going for something that turns out unfruitful isn’t wise. If I do not get the job I used gas which could possible get me to a job interview that would be fruitful. I am like in a rock in a hard place because right now with the cost of gas I have to be extra careful.
The only thing that hasn’t changed for most of my friends is their car insurance but maybe we aught not to count our blessings just yet. Even our over the counter allergies meds cost has increase, the price of cat litter increase with all the increase and barely working enough hours to keep a float, I owe the IRS money. Just lovely.

Over the weekend my best friend decided not to tell her husband where she was going. Normally she’ll tell me when she is going to be doing things, when we hang out. She went to church in the morning, and had lunch with my husband and I and a couple of other people. I had asked her if she was going to do anything later, and she said she go home and do laundry. At around 540 or so her husband called me looking for his wife, wanting to know if she was still with me. We were with an other girl friend at the time, who also knows my friend.
I told my husband that she hadn’t returned home yet and I had Hebrew class, and I had told her that if she wanted she could wait and I hang out with her later after class. My husband told me, she lift before he got back to the table. So we figured she lift at around 230 or so. I told her husband to check in there spear room, and go and look if the car is down stairs. Well it wasn’t he had to call all of her friends. She finally came home after 6pm. After we where all very concerned for her.
I told her husband to have her call me when she gets home because I was going to leave her have it.
Well, tonight my husband decided to make a few stops and not let me know he was making any stops. I thought he just heard me having this same conversation that when your late it makes people worry about it. I always worry about my husband driving home, sometimes he gets slightly distracted and that worries me.
My friend husband likes going out to play poker but at least she knows where he at and roughly when he will be back. I wonder if they play withpoker tables. One important thing in marriage is communication because a lack of it just causes havoc and unpleasant things.