I said fine, that means you forfeit your day, because if you’re too tired to go out to dinner you’re obviously too tired to have sex as well, and I have a right to sex, islamically.
So bye bye husband.
I picked up Graham and he and I spent a wonderful evening at the fab restaurant where my husband had made dinner reservations. Then we spent the night.
When I came home this morning my husband was furious. But I just said hey, you gave up the evening, you gave up the night. If you give up your time, I am free to use it with my #2. Suck it up.
My husband asked if I’ll ever stop paying him back for becoming polygamous.
I said no.