We got up. As Steve was going out the door we had words. He definitely got up on the wrong side of the bed. So we had a very quiet day. I think he didn't want to go out and woodwork so he decided to pick a fight so he could mope until work. I decided to wait him out. No escalating the fight. Steve worked til 8 which meant a late dinner. I stitched the dat away. My routine is all scrambled up on these late days. Steve has 3 days to work in the next 2 weeks. Two of those are late days .
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