To My Husband:
I understand that you are hanging out with one of your best friends and that it's a few days before his wedding, and are so preoccupied. That said, I'm really annoyed you left your mobile at home, and that you and your bike are nowhere to be seen. We had plans to meet up and celebrate my acceptance into grad school, and now I'm stuck at home eating a corned beef beef on whole wheat, bored on Facebook. Granted, the activity is of choice (sad days) and my sandwich is pretty damned good (who can say no to sauerkraut?), but I'm sad you are incommunicado and it's going to be late to do anything in about 30 minutes. I am annoyed and a little angry, and a little guilty about feeling angry.