So what is up with this.
This morning I gave myself a pedicure and manicure (with a nail polish color that HE chose). It’s a Sunday morning, not an especially significant day, but I am feeling pretty, so I primped, which I do, from time to time.
He blurts: “Oh, you painted your nails! It looks so nice. You’ve never put nail polish on, not since I’ve known you.”
HUH? I honestly wanted to hit him. If I’d had a shoe in my hand, I would have thrown in at his head. Twang! Bam!
He honestly and actually does not remember. That bit of information is missing this Sunday morning.
What is that? What is this? What does it mean? If he can’t remember that I paint my nails red with a polish that he selected and has seen many times, what hope is there to have ANY kind of intelligent conversation or even relationship with him?
Is this a form of man amnesia?
How can I ever have a side of an argument? I don’t get it and I don’t like it. If he doesn’t remember me 'prettying up,' am I a skank? Ack! Gerk.
Ok, John Gray, the guy from the "Mars/Venus Book" says,
"When misunderstandings arise, remember
Patricia
Men Are from Mars, Women Are from Venus: The Classic Guide to Understanding the Opposite Sex
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