Friday Fuck/Funny/Sigh

Hungover Husband + Day Off + Pay Day + Separate Finances = A cuttlefish and new fish tank.

I leave my hungover husband home for like 8 hours and he goes out and buys another fish tank and a cuttlefish. Damn it Dean! (When we saw it at the store, I knew he'd cave sooner or later because this ceph is way cool. I just expected more warning than a phone call on the way home from buying the tank).

Our finance rules are different than most couples. We keep our shit separate. We pay the bills separately - even write 2 different checks for the mortage. We deal with our long-term planning/savings crap separately. And once that's all taken care of, it's individual freedom from there. I can buy my 27th pair of black shoes. He can buy a second fish tank that we don't have room for or the desire to take care of. Our financial agreement is so that we don't fight over what is essentially petty, but all too common. But we can blog about it.

*sigh*

I think I'm married to the only person in the world that is hyper and impulsive when hungover.

EDIT!!! Turns out the husband is well-trained in damage control. He ordered me a Kindle 2!!!!! I'm too cheap to buy one, so yay. (The only nice things I own are gifts from him, lol). And that works out since I have to move my bookcase to fit this bitch.

So I take back all my bitching - this wife was pwned.