Our Lady of the Perpetually Inebriated (tempest_omouthy) wrote in thequestionclub,
Our Lady of the Perpetually Inebriated

My husband backed out of getting movers at the last second. The truck place was a hassle, the day we moved all our stuff from one house to the next it rained between 1-2 inches, today we're supposed to put all our seasonal crap under the house and it's fucking sleeting in Atlanta in March (oh, but maybe it'll stop before he gets home since he has the luxury of having to work today so I get to unpack by myself). Yesterday was our five year anniversary - why didn't he just man up and tell me he doesn't love me anymore instead of putting me through all this?!

*kri kri kri*
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