@DoneWithThisShizzle I get you. Happy birthday tomorrow. On special occasions my husband and I, only buy token gift if that, but always a card, and usually a meal out decided on the day. About ten years ago, our anniversary fell on a Saturday so I had great hopes of a nice day. I bought a card, and I bought tons of things to make many tapa type things. I was going to surprise him with a sofa day, movie marathons, and snack type meals all day. His idea of bliss. Wake up to a phone call from our daughter, she has been called into work to prep the restaurant for 11 am opening (it is alot of work, fryers must be cleaned, steam table started plus much more) As I owned said restaurant, I had two choices, go do it myself, or babysit until around noon. No brainer. Babysit . Husband gets up, plays with grandmonsters, not a mention. I start getting prep work done on a chacutterie board for our lunch. He does not notice (open plan house, not hard to see me in kitchen from 12 feet away on the sofa! ) anyway, around 10:30 he says "momager, I have to head into town to meet one of the guys from work , his computer is screwed and he wants me to look at it. " Ahaha... he is going to get some flowers or maybe the book I have been hinting at for the last week. NOPE. Daughter duly comes and picks up the kids at noon. Goes home. half hour later, sends group message to her dad and me... OMG guys, I am so sorry, I would never have asked you to watch the kids today, I should have just taken them to restaurant and allowed them their tablets , I am sorry I ruined your anniversary " Not 30 seconds after that text, My husband called me and was mortified. He asked if I remembered, Yup you numpty, your card is here and did you not see me prepping lunch? You think the kids were wanting phyllo wrapped shrimp and crab ragoons, also when was the last time you saw me take a Saturday off the restaurant, our busiest day of the week? He got home very quickly , We still laugh, but not going to lie, in the moment, it stung.