Believe it or not, I do try to be a sensitive husband. I listen close throughout the year so I get gifts that are really good, and I try to be loving and caring on days that aren’t just special occasions. Sometimes, however, I screw up. Today is one of those days.
I thought I was doing the right thing today, but it turns out I was not. My wife, you see, loves to have lots of people around. She lives for parties. Me, not so much. We had a large gathering of people over on Friday, and so I asked if Donna still wanted people over today. I misunderstood, and now, no one is coming over. I feel terrible.
So I’m going to take everyone out to a restaurant for lunch, but really it’s not what she wanted. She wanted lots of people over, and it’s too late for me to arrange that. So I blew it.
So here’s my public apology. I’m sorry, sweety, my intentions were good, I just messed up on the follow through. 🙁
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You put up with enough from me throughout the year that I think that this one can be forgiven… just this once though 🙂
That’s between the two of you, but…
B I R T H D A Y , D O N N A !
We apparently have a similar marriage! Happy belated day, Donna!