Last weekend, I decided to try to give our marriage one more chance. We'd done
some talking about getting a house, we talked about things, made some plans, had
some laughs, even had a little romance. Hb had gotten a phone card for
me...seems like a pretty lame thing to get excited about now, but you who deal
with the PA crap all the time can appreciate it. It let me know that he was
thinking about me when I wasn't there, and that meant an awful lot.

Monday night, I sat down to watch the last bit of a double-sided DVD. I'd been
watching parts of the second side that morning and was kind of puzzled that it
was back on the first side. I shrugged it off, figuring that hb must have
watched a movie before heading off to work in the afternoon.

Today I decided to flip the mattress. You'll never guess what I found...yep,
more porn. A DVD that is probably the one he was watching on Monday, and a
magazine dated August 2007, so it has to have been a recent purchase.

So now I've got to confront him (again). But of course, I can't do it when he
gets home since we're heading straight over to my folks' house for a cookout and
then to the fireworks. So I get to stew about it for hours before dealing with
it. I think I'm going to pull a muscle kicking myself in the butt...even though
it's HIM I should be kicking.



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