And how was YOUR weekend?
Despite the miserable weather, my weekend WAS running pretty smooth until Sunday. I got out of work early on Friday and went to the gym to relax and kick back. Saturday my brother and his family came by and we visited Lowes and had lunch together. Husband was around and seemed in good spirits, so things were relaxed. Sunday I went to some punk show with my other brother in Bellmore - it was a riot! When I was coming back from the show (in a very good mood), you could hear the screech of my brakes in the street outside of my house. MIL's car was in the driveway! I was like '***?'. Apparently since my Ohio trip, she's been sneaking over to visit with sunny boy while I'm out. I guess they weren't expecting me to be home so early. I didn't know what to do, if I should go into the house or not. So I sat like an idiot in the driveway for a few minutes. My neighbor thankfully was having a BBQ and called me over, telling me she tried to give me the heads up on my cellphone that the old crumudgen was over. I told her I had to go get my jacket but I'd be right back. I walked right past them in the living room, I did manage a faint 'hello' which MIL/FIL prompty turned their heads away, like the 4th graders they are or like they just whiffed a pile of turd! I left for the neighbors and saw them drive away about an hour later. Husband sheepishly wandered over to the neighbors and asked if he was invited too and then proceeded to act like all was swell! Then we spent all day Monday fighting over his family's b.s. and how they can even go there, to come into my house and act like I don't freaking exist! Completely disrespectful! Remind me again why I'm in the middle of a divorce/separation!?! Oh yeah, he thinks I should be grateful that he's stood up to them 1x in the 10 years we've been together and he even had the balls to say that 1/2 of what they've done to me, I deserved! Jerk!
