Living with guilt
I have a guilty conscious. I don’t know if it’s some sort of oldest child thing or whatever. But, there you go.
So, this morning, I get up, do the good wife thing and make sure my husband has spending money, checked my e-mail, and left for my morning activities. And, I forgot to log out of MS Messenger.
I come home, and Josh had tried to Message me. (Random, how come it’s messenger, and message?) And I wasn’t there.
So, here I am, living with extreme guilt. And because Josh said that he is going to try to call tonight, I left the Michael Card concert early. Well, that and I’m really really tired.
What makes the guilt even worse is Josh sent me flowers. Tulips and irises from proflowers.com.
So, this morning, I get up, do the good wife thing and make sure my husband has spending money, checked my e-mail, and left for my morning activities. And, I forgot to log out of MS Messenger.
I come home, and Josh had tried to Message me. (Random, how come it’s messenger, and message?) And I wasn’t there.
So, here I am, living with extreme guilt. And because Josh said that he is going to try to call tonight, I left the Michael Card concert early. Well, that and I’m really really tired.
What makes the guilt even worse is Josh sent me flowers. Tulips and irises from proflowers.com.
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