the long way home

left my brothers place fairly early, and hoped that we would be home early too, that wasn’t to be, as my dear husband decided that he wanted to stop at various locations and play with his metal detector… after being in the car for several hours and being tired and cranky i had to say listen i want to go straight home… he wasn’t please but it had been a long few days and i just wanted to lay-down, which i did as soon as we arrived home. he went out again. that new toy of his is going to be the bane of my existence… hurts that when i need him the most he wants to go out and play with his new toy… needless to say i’m feeling very lonely and sad.

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