Last night, I arrived home to find D in a less than pleasant mood. She had prepared supper but after about five minutes at the dinner table, she and B had a disagreement that concluded with her leaving the table and spending the rest of the night in our room. B retreated to his room for homework and talking to his new girlfriend and I spent the rest of the evening in Clickerville.
This morning I approached D and asked what was wrong. "I don't want to get into it now" she replied. "Did I do something wrong" I asked. She replied "I don't want to talk about it". So now we are fighting and I don't even know why. "Take care of A, I am going to work" I muttered as I turned and left the room.
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Must be catching. Dan and I got into it last weekend....
Sigh.
Then again, making up isn't so bad.
I have found that most women are like how I am: whenever I am mad at any one person, I tend to just be mad at everything in general. Unfortunately, I may end up taking it out on someone totally undeserving of my bad mood.
Hope you guys have made up by now.
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