So I rushed all evening just to get here and predictably his heat is out, so he's pissed. And he's pissed that the yard guy didn't finish. So here I sit alone wondering why I'm here at all. It sounds like he's building a railroad up there.
Where was my big hug? Where was my sensual kiss? Were my hopes up too high? Did I think it would be so romantic? Wait is he coming? No just the dog.
What am I doing here? I don't get why he acts so pissed off so often.
Can I, would I really want to spend my life listening to him bitch?
That railroad building clanging noise? He didn't hear it. It was the valves in the garage trying to get pressure back and failing.
He has anger issues.
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