He has this really bad habit of saying he told me things when he didn't say a word. It wouldn't be so bad if it were little things, but he always seems to blind side me with big things. At 4am this morning, I get hit with, "My mother is looking for a hotel for me to stay in while I am in Switzerland." EXCUSE ME? "I told you about this over the weekend." I BEG YOUR PARDON? I think I would remember a conversation that the gist of which is let's see if I can spend more money. Hell, the $20,000.00 a month that I have been spending that is the reason you took the credit cards away from me isn't enough. Let's go for a new record high.
I don't begrudge him a trip to Europe to see his birthmother over his birthday, but not only did he extend the trip to 4 days longer than we had discussed but now he has decided not to stay in her spare bedroom but in a hotel??? WTF? And then to turn around and say he had mentioned this before? That's pretty messed up. He's lucky I was too asleep to strangle his ass. Now however, I have had enough coffee. Where did he end up sleeping after I kicked him out last night? Let's see how he likes being woken up to a kick in the gut. We shall see...
