you know sort of thing 'ha ha wife got me card and i haven't got her anything shall i get dressed and go to petrol station'
next thing there is a pic of some naff thing he bought from corner shop - sent before he'd given it to me so joke not for me but his imaginary friends on twitter.
and i'm really pissed off at being a joke to these people i've never met and my husband being the architect of it.
he spends bloody ages on twitter - he tells them things he doesn't tell me and is constantly on there being charming and funny and what do i get? grumbles about the washing up and laundry and all the other real life stuff.
and i couldn't care less about valentines day. wasn't even remotely offended before i saw twitter stuff.
so am i humourless or right to feel betrayed, ignored and laughed at?