This morning husband had to go to work for a few hours, and when he was finished, we went to Bueno for lunch and then to HEB for shopping. We ended up having a fight at the store, and so he ended up going to look at books while I finished shopping. I hate fighting, but even worse than that, I hate fighting in the store. It makes me just want to leave my cart wherever I am and leave. But we needed groceries, and I didn't want to waste a trip, so I finished. And then we fought on the wa home. I think now we've sort of made up. Now he is sleeping on the couch and we're meeting some friends for dinner later.
The biggest thing I hate about fighting is we start fighting about one thing and next thing I know we're fighting about two or three things, none of which have anything to do with the other. It's like he has three or four things he's angry about, and when one thing gets set off, all of it comes out. I thought that was supposed to be a girl thing??
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