Great! so I have the day off. Ran a bunch of errands, went grocery shopping, paid some bills, laundry picked up the house (all while in the elastic band that Jill put on me this morning as she was leaving for work). All day I'm thinking about our nice quiet evening (I was going to make dinner, watcha  movie etc) blah blah. So I called her at about 230 to chit chat no answer, texted her, called again, left a message, texted again called office ....finally at 545 she texts me and says "going to Diablo's with some friends from work for dinner and drinks (its a dance club and bar NOT a resturaunt!) be home later xoxo". NICE! so I'm all ready for a cozy evening with my wife and she needs to be out with friends on a Friday night. FUCK! so I text her back telling her I had dinner planed and she texts me back "it can hold till tomorrow I should be home tonight (Tom might show up?!?). Don't pull on your pud too much and DO NOT release until I see you. So Tom is this hunky cowboy type construction guy that we partied with a couple of months ago who I thought we were done with. Apparently Jill sounds like she is still interested. NICE! Here I sit with the dogs with my throbbing pud waiting to hear something from my wife......