I’m annoyed at my husband – sometime I wonder if his priority is all mess up. He’s thinking of flying to Ashville for his cousin wedding/party; event is on Saturday. Sooooo, he’ll be flying out Friday after work – well it just so happens my birthday is on that Friday. And I’m like; I guess I’m not important. And if he plans to leave me alone on my birthday with Joey – I better be getting a gift - something I like - gosh! What kind of husband do I have? Maybe I’m being selfish – maybe next time his birthday rolls around – I’ll decide to spend it else where or with someone else. Argggg.