I dont give a s*** what you are doing, I am leaving and thats that.
Now, we have dinner plans at 6 pm, which his friend will apparently be joining us for (eye roll) so I tell him we need to leave at 530. He is outside working on his friends truck, so I was just reminding him of the time and allowing him notice so he could come get cleaned up and changed.... His response, I am busy working on the truck, I probably wont be ready til 545 maybe later.
Fuck that. I am leaving at 530, with or without you. I am done catering and adjusting plans for his ass. He can choose to be ready or not, I dont really care anymore, but I am leaving either way....
I understand that pregnancy hormones may be making me extra bitchy, and again it has been long day of bull shit between us, but I am done stressing over it and I am not going to deal with it ... Uggh that is my vent.