Everytime that I get in the damn bath, my mind is booming with ideas. Bloggable ideas. Tonight though, I have steam to blow off. So since the day the hubs and I got serious, I have handled the finances. I know what comes in, what goes out and more importantly my wine budget. Now that the hubs has been out of work on comp since August, I keep an eagle eye on the funds.
So yesterday I get the mail. The hubs comp check is in it. I open it and see that it's half the amount as usual aka one week pay. So this morning I asked him to call the claims department and see wtf is going on. So the hubs calls me after he speaks with them. Here is the convo.
Hubs: I spoke with Bill
Me: who's bill?
Hubs: the new guy working on my comp case.
Me: oh did he say why they shorted you a week?
Hubs: Bill thought that it would be better to split it up for us.
Me: Who the eff does Bill think he is? I'm glad he knows what's best in our financial situation. Did you tell him to fix it?
Hubs: No I understand.
Me:??!?! Huh? Ok
What the hell does Bill know?! So either the hubs being out of work is finally getting to me, or some Ebonizer Scrooge is settling in.
And now that I have successfully bubble blogged and managed to not drop my phone in the tub, I'm going to have wine.