hates it and he's only a few pages into it.
Not a good sign at all. Still twitching from all the probably well-founded criticisms he unloaded on me.
I will not whine(swallowing hard here). Primarily because my husband's voice always plays out in the back of my mind when I feel this way:
Him: Mary? What did you want from them when you asked them to do this?
Me: I wanted them to say they loved it. I wanted them to pronounce this the best thing they've ever read. I wanted balloons and confetti and a publishing contract.
What kind of idiot do you think I am? What am I supposed to want? 'Yes sir. Please hit me again sir.' I'm pretty sure it's okay to be uncomfortable with negative feedback as long as you get over it and face the facts.
Yes. I even argue with him in my head. You would too if you had to live with Mr. Right (not the romantic kind either). I can just feel the infuriatingly patient look he always puts on when pointing out my lack of logic and I know what he will say.
Him: "It's just advice, not the gospel. You can either choose to accept or reject it."
Oh fine. Thank you Socrates. You can go back to surfing the net for fast cars now.
Today is his birthday by the way. I'm going to slip out later and pick him up some breakfast stuff. He's hard to do for, not because he's hard to please (not even close), but because he's a caretaker by nature and is uncomfortable with others doing things for him. So I'll get to sneak around while he's still sleeping and surprise him when he wakes up.
He'll be 46 (though he still tells the kids he's 28). How'd I wind up married to such an old guy? :)