- Oct 5, 2003
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So today is hubby's birthday (the big three one) and ok, yes he should be allowed to do what he wants on his special day- but there was a bigass spider on the closet doorframe and I am PHOBIC when it comes to spiders- I start crying and if they arent vanquished I start gagging, horrible I know but do I get any sympathy on his birthday morning? Hell no. But anyway- I scream his name as I normally do in a high stress situation such as this one, and HE WOULDNT EVEN COME KILL IT!! He was playing one of his online "kill the badguy" games and didnt want to pause it to help me! So I start getting kind of weepy because I'm petrified and he still wouldnt come kill it. Well just now his aunt called to wish him a happy birthday and as soon as I told her he was too busy to come to the phone because he was KILLING THE BADGUYS and not killing spiders he came flying over to the phone. And then he took my soda. Anyway, my Knight in Fuzzy Bathrobe apologized and promised to kill it next time, so I'll still make him breakfast. But only because it's his birthday.