There is one thing that absolutely drives me insane about my husband.
He has the worst timing.
I've got dinner set and ready on the table when he's suppose to be home from work? He had ten places to stop on the way home.
I'm tired and ready for bed? He's just downed his second energy drink.
I'm feeling a need for some 'alone' time? He wants to be cuddly and close.
I'm feeling lonely? He has plans to go out.
I feel like pasta? He wants steak.
I want to go out? He wants to stay in.
I had a early lunch and am starving at 6 o'clock? He didn't eat until four.
I want to go to the park? He wants to go to the movies.
I'm 'in the mood'? He's not feeling so hot.
It's never-ending, and it never fails.
And yet, we are so in love... and I wouldn't trade him for the world. I guess what they say is true... opposites do attract!