suck weekend

Friday night I stayed home, watched the ghost whisper. It was good, she finally told the guy that his spirit was her husbands. That the body of the guy his spirit's in went into the light and that's why he can't remember any of his life. He told her she needed professional help. She got mad so we'll see what happens next week.

Saturday I did not go to the garage sale. I stayed home with Richie all day. Richard took his Mom and came home with the ugliest comforter for our bed. But it's not going on our bed. I'm thinking trash can is more appropriate place for it. When he came home saturday I had to get katie from the sitter's. i ran to BJ's and got diapers and formula. I had mentioned Rich taking me to breakfast on sunday, he was like sure. Five minutes later his phone rings and when i asked him what it was about, i found out he was going fishing on sunday morning. so i didn't get to see him saturday and didn't look like sunday either. He actually did go fishing even with my protest. So on sunday i took the kids to seaworld by myself. The weather was great and we had fun. I'm sad that I didn't get to spend any time with my hubby and he works next weekend, then the following weekend he has to help him mom with a garage sale so i won't see him that saturday either. But that's what he wanted to do, i think it's better he did go fishing because i don't want to spend the day with someone who doesn't want to be with me. At least now i know what is more important to him.