Just when my day couldn't get any worse - you gotta read this one lol
If you've read my other recent posts about my fight with FH earlier this week and my awful day today this will make more sense.
Anyway FH went to the big east tournament tonight like he wanted. My dad gave him and my BIL two tickets, floor seats, nice gesture. They met up with FH's friends also.
FH asked me to trust him that he'd be home shortly after the game ended. I went to bed at 11.
fast forward to 1:15am, I wake up from the wind and rain. Feeling bad that FH would have to walk home from train, I texted him for an update. No response. Call. No response. Numerous phone calls and texts to his friends later, I find out that allegedly FH was all set to take a train home after the game and my BIL wanted to go out. So they went out. Turned into an 'unofficial' bachelor party.
around 230 my sister starts texting me. She's up with my 2 1/2 year old niece and the 1 month old baby. where is her husband... he's not picking up his phone. have i heard from FH. so i told her what i knew.
much longer story short, they're now supposedly on a 414 train to mineola. My FH is passed out. Like unwakeable. My BIL can't carry him by himself. My other BIL has to go pick them up at mineola to help him out. They will be bringing FH here and carrying him into the house.
I've been awake now since 1:15, and yeah, my shower is at noon tomorrow. I doubt i'll ever know what really happened but I can't even describe how angry I am. Not to mention that my wonderful FH is on Chantix and allergy meds. And fat burners. No wonder he won't wake up.
If you read this thanks for listening. This has officially been the worst day of my life.
ETA: It's now 5:48, i'm still up, he's still not home. The train was supposed to get in at 446. No one is responding to texts.
ETA again: It's now 6:50. A cop car just dropped him off. My BIL lost him on the train... FH apparently had the frame of mind to get off at new hyde park because that's where we usually get off. so he just got off the train, while my BIL stayed on and got off at mineola. But FH didn't tell him. So i drove around looking for him. Have no idea what actually happened but he's home, sh!tfaced, drenched, shivering, but alive. T-5 hours til my bridal shower!
Anyway FH went to the big east tournament tonight like he wanted. My dad gave him and my BIL two tickets, floor seats, nice gesture. They met up with FH's friends also.
FH asked me to trust him that he'd be home shortly after the game ended. I went to bed at 11.
fast forward to 1:15am, I wake up from the wind and rain. Feeling bad that FH would have to walk home from train, I texted him for an update. No response. Call. No response. Numerous phone calls and texts to his friends later, I find out that allegedly FH was all set to take a train home after the game and my BIL wanted to go out. So they went out. Turned into an 'unofficial' bachelor party.
around 230 my sister starts texting me. She's up with my 2 1/2 year old niece and the 1 month old baby. where is her husband... he's not picking up his phone. have i heard from FH. so i told her what i knew.
much longer story short, they're now supposedly on a 414 train to mineola. My FH is passed out. Like unwakeable. My BIL can't carry him by himself. My other BIL has to go pick them up at mineola to help him out. They will be bringing FH here and carrying him into the house.
I've been awake now since 1:15, and yeah, my shower is at noon tomorrow. I doubt i'll ever know what really happened but I can't even describe how angry I am. Not to mention that my wonderful FH is on Chantix and allergy meds. And fat burners. No wonder he won't wake up.
If you read this thanks for listening. This has officially been the worst day of my life.
ETA: It's now 5:48, i'm still up, he's still not home. The train was supposed to get in at 446. No one is responding to texts.
ETA again: It's now 6:50. A cop car just dropped him off. My BIL lost him on the train... FH apparently had the frame of mind to get off at new hyde park because that's where we usually get off. so he just got off the train, while my BIL stayed on and got off at mineola. But FH didn't tell him. So i drove around looking for him. Have no idea what actually happened but he's home, sh!tfaced, drenched, shivering, but alive. T-5 hours til my bridal shower!
