Well, it's working out. Hubby was horrible for a couple days, and truth be told so was I. He wasn't sure that we even had much of a marriage anymore. We talked about seperating. Well, he talked. I refused. He asked me if I expected Happily Ever After. I said DAMN RIGHT!!!

He thought about it. He realized that he was "crushing my spirit" and that in the end he doesn't want to do that.

Now we are working it out. We are working together to regain our trust and friendship. I am making an effort to make sure that I do the things I say I'm going to, and he is making that supreme effort to not be a colossal jackass when I don't.

Today, as a reward for several really good days, I got him new shoes and socks. He was thrilled!!

Life is good today.