Home sweet home
Glad to be back finally! What a grueling day of travel.
I ate at Waffle House this morning - that was pretty mediocre - but I just had to do it.
So I got in tonight and WildChild came to pick me up at the airport. We went to eat Thai food and she regaled me with her story of being hit by a scooter when she was jaywalking to Macy’s in Union Square. I felt so bad for her but she’s not injured - thank goodness. I did though however feel terrible that her son and her husband were not sympathetic to her plight. She called her hubby after it happened and he was ‘disinterested’ - so she hung up and he didn’t bother to call back! When she got home, she told her son who was busy playing video games and he barely looked up. She told her mom and her mother was pissed off that she was going to get samples for her friends. Sad. I know men can be insensitive but honestly - this is your goddamn wife. I can just see him being a total dolt. Poor thing. She’s ok though, just still shaken up by the whole experience.
It was good to get a ride home, a hot meal and to laugh about things.
I can’t wait to SLEEP IN tomorrow morning.
The shit part is going back on the diet. 
Oh well, you can’t have everything when you’re trying to lose something!
welcome home
what a nice welcoming - being picked up by a friend and going out to dinner!
I have SOOOO been where wildchild was. Men typically only care about themselves. THere were times I was sick as a dog and still expected to take care of the kids, the house, everything. While if HE is sick, I am suppose to stop everything and take care of him like he’s a baby. Men are such @sses!!
I hope you go somewhere nice for your b-day trip. (Isn’t that in October?)
I’ve missed ya. I mean it. I think of you girlies everyday! It is just been hard to get here. (((HUGS)))
Welcome home! Poor Wildchild. I am glad she was able to hook up with you and get some yummys from you since she obviously is NOT getting them from her husband or child. Altough I would have slapped that videogame off. Another insensitive clod in the making… Sigh, wonder why we are single.