Husband Overslept–My Fault, Of Course
Okay. So, I have no idea what time he got home from work last night. (But, per the post below, that’s fine.)
SO, this morning, the alarm clock goes off at 7:40am. I said, “Honey, the clock went off.” No response. “Honey, the alarm went off. When are you getting up?”
He said, “Sometime after 8:00am.”
Okay, my job’s done. I’m going back to sleep for a few because I tried to wait up for him and am now sleep-deprived because of it. SO, a little later, I’m up and getting the kids ready. The alarm goes off for the tenth time.
I kid you not, he looks at me with a totally hurt and shocked facial expression and says “Why didn’t you get me up??? Now I’m going to be LATE!” Hm. That’s gratitude for ya.