Ok. The title has not much to do with this tread. But I did walk out on a date tonight.
Background: lady friend and I were to go out for a social event. Not quite black tie, but a bit formal. She really wanted to get her hair done, but couldn't find someone to hang with her kid for a while. I volunteer. Of course.
Now, the kid is 12. . Hopefully a bit more mature. Lady friend is gone for an estimated two or three hours. Now, I'm not entirely sure why it takes that long to do hair, because max for me is like ten minutes. But whatever.
So, I go over. She goes out. Kid and I play Xbox, call of duty ghosts. Fun game, btw. After a while...I ask if he's hungry. He says yes. What do you want? Big Mac Meal!
Cool! I don't have to cook. I walk across the street and down the block. Pick up some grub. Take it back to him. He eats. We continue to play Xbox.
Lady friend gets home. Sees the mcd. Bag. Then ties into me.
I shouldn't feed her kd McDonald's. That's a treat. You should have cooked something more healthy! What the hell was I thinking!???
Then there's me. I pinch the bridge of my nose. sigh. Then casually walk out the door. Without her.
Perhaps I over reacted? It just brought back memories of my ex criticizing everything I do. Maybe that was a trigger. Not sure. I just didn't feel like dealing with that shat at that moment.
Well. I just ended up going to the corner booze hole. Hanging with some buds that I can count on being there.
. She hasn't texted Me yet. Don't really care if she does. Probably not going to reply if she does....
Background: lady friend and I were to go out for a social event. Not quite black tie, but a bit formal. She really wanted to get her hair done, but couldn't find someone to hang with her kid for a while. I volunteer. Of course.
Now, the kid is 12. . Hopefully a bit more mature. Lady friend is gone for an estimated two or three hours. Now, I'm not entirely sure why it takes that long to do hair, because max for me is like ten minutes. But whatever.
So, I go over. She goes out. Kid and I play Xbox, call of duty ghosts. Fun game, btw. After a while...I ask if he's hungry. He says yes. What do you want? Big Mac Meal!
Cool! I don't have to cook. I walk across the street and down the block. Pick up some grub. Take it back to him. He eats. We continue to play Xbox.
Lady friend gets home. Sees the mcd. Bag. Then ties into me.
I shouldn't feed her kd McDonald's. That's a treat. You should have cooked something more healthy! What the hell was I thinking!???
Then there's me. I pinch the bridge of my nose. sigh. Then casually walk out the door. Without her.
Perhaps I over reacted? It just brought back memories of my ex criticizing everything I do. Maybe that was a trigger. Not sure. I just didn't feel like dealing with that shat at that moment.
Well. I just ended up going to the corner booze hole. Hanging with some buds that I can count on being there.
. She hasn't texted Me yet. Don't really care if she does. Probably not going to reply if she does....
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