Now, I am beginning to regret the fact that I took my vacation with my husband after all. Sunday we had a minor disagreement, which we are both to the point that we had to keep our tempers in check, but then last night our friend Bill came out and was installing a CD player in my car, which I was glad to finally get. Then we were watching a movie, and I am sorry, if you looked like you were about to fall asleep in a chair, yeah, I will tell you to go to bed. But then again, once he got to the bedroom (hubby) he was about to start getting mad over who knows what. It wouldn't be so bad, but other people have noticed his attitude (which has been like this since sometime last year) and I thought he was doing better about his attitude until after Bill left this morning (took two and a half hours to get the CD player installed.) and then my husband went to go see a friend of his and was going to try my cd player out. Now, when he had trouble putting the cd he was going to listen to into the player, he should have realized it might help to get me. No, he somehow got the cd stuck in the player and then I had to call Bill again to find out what Steve should do. Well, Steve got pissed when we asked if he had forced the cd into the player. It was a simple no argument question, so there was no need for his attitude.
After an hour we finally got the CD out of the player then I called Bill back and told him we got it out and we tried one of my cd's and it worked. So there is no telling what he did in the first place. Oh well.
