He said the book was a present for my birthday and the card was an old one he was using as a bookmark. He was furious that I had snooped.
I remembered mooning old fool and fucknugget and other things you lovely people said and stood up for myself.
I told him I was emptying suitcases and that was part of my contract with him as a wife and that I have supported his career for decades, and I think he's breaking his contract.
He didn't like that so he was sulky. He called Y and I refused to speak to her and just said conversationally that nothing had been agreed at all, they were both jumping the gun, was there something going on I should know about.
He was holding the phone out to me with his haw hanging open.
It was one of the best moments of my year. I am so grateful for all your advice and that I finally found the courage to post.
He has gone back to work and I am full of adrenaline! I think I need to go for a bike ride.
I don't know what to do when he comes home, he's going to be really angry, he is used to being obeyed. His job is quite powerful, didn't mean that I was a total wimp all the time.
Actually, I think I am if I'm honest.