Oh Really?

So I took a shower at like almost 9pm last night, shaved, put on lotion, and slipped into a cute little lacy tank top and matching thong. Got into bed and curled up with my husband. You probably are predicting that he jumped my bones.....actually NO apparently that was my job also. I guess all the prep that I did to actually get into bed wasn't enough of a clue that I wanted some action. However, I was also dead tired so it wasn't hard to fall asleep after I saw that my husband wasn't going to put the moves on me. I guess I should have just went in and took control also. He didn't even say anything when he saw me in the thong and tank top, so what I am supposed to receive ESP vibes of what he was thinking. It would be so fucking nice if he would just give me the attention that I deserve. So I'm still annoyed today! I'll try to write more later.

LATER.....
So after he blew up at me and told me that I was being annoying this week, needy, and rehashing events from the week several times instead of just venting once, I felt kinda bad. I didn't approve of his blow up, but I have been not letting some things go this week. I keep telling everyone I know about leaving the suitcase at home, eye doctor, work, etc... Now that I think about it, it probably did get annoying to keep hearing the same thing over and over. I was in a pissy mood all week. I think some of it has to do with my 5lb. weight gain, work, and all the crap that kept coming up last week. I also know he feels really bad about breaking my contact and me having to do the whole eye dr. thing. I ended up going to Victoria Secret and buying a cute red satin number to surprise him. I came home to little man's Jim Carey haircut from Dumb and Dumber and kinda flipped, but in the end he was a big fan of the red satin number, so I guess things are good for now.