What No Dip?

Looks like someone had a party last night. The usual empty beer cans in the sink - besides the empty assortment of potato chip bags (the $.50 ones) - empty wrappers of drakes apple cakes, oreos - a half empty glass of milk - oh and a empty pack of smokes and a new one open - the wrapper on the floor along with the salt shaker. The t.v. still going on mute.

My husband ate the meatloaf and potatos - not his peas and carrots. Now I know why the dog did not sleep with me - my husband likes to decorate the floor when he eats - so that baby girl joined the party! I cleaned up while I waited for the coffee to brew. I wake him up after I've been up a hour - had my coffee and made our lunches. He woke up early and found me on the computer - he kept telling me to tell you all the truth - I tried explaining that I'm writing about my world - he is the back drop - you know, like scenery - he did not like that - he thought he was the star. I told him my daughter could set him up with his very own blog , so he can tell his side - maybe one day - right now he is too tired, too busy. I like the man I talk to in the morning, he makes me smile - it's the night time husband I have a problem understanding.