My wonderful enduring husband did not get his peaceful night tonight like I wanted him to have. I should just meet him at the door with the paddle. It could become part of our natural greeting process.
He was loving, kind and forgiving as usual. This new feeling of guilt for saying something that has the potential to hurt is reasonably new. I have said things in the past to him, that I have just shrugged off.
Anyway, that was today, tomorrow is a new day.
And as 'The Silence' said:
'The change will come'
To which I replied:
'If Armageddon doesn't come first'