Just Pass Me By

Last night I told my hubby we needed a couple of things. When he called back to ask if I wanted to join him to Target, or just go there. I told him I don’t care either way, because I just realized them buns I thought was good are actually bad so now I need you to pick up buns and cheese. Hey simple isn’t it, he waited a couple of seconds and said I better just come and get you. Okay fine no big deal not like I am doing very much and I could use getting out of the house.
Why is it that when he says he be here shortly by the time it take me to walk to the door, he not there eventhough I had to put on socks and shoes and change my pants, since they had a whole in them. Yep it been one of those days, got a whole in my bottom. I told him, by the time I got everything on that he’d be here. He must of got stop behind the buss because I got to the door and had to wait. I wonder if he make me wait that long for a Disney vacations, if he drag his feet to do it.
Okay everyone who knows me knows I hate shopping with a passion I will do it but I simply do not shopping. I don’t mind doing it for things which are needed but I get irriated very quickly with him. I am happy to say tonight I didn’t get irrated with him until he started talking politics. We where saying the same thing but I got annoyed with him, because I started to feel he was talking down to me and argueing with me.
We where able to get everything we need and I got more yogurt which I was needing anyways.