DH tells me today that he has arranged to go to the annual alumni dinner for the school that we both attended.
I’m not sure that I would want/be able to go, as I’m still breastfeeding DD at night so making arrangements to leave her for an event that is likely to go on until the small hours is tricky.
But the fact that he didn’t ask me, or even mention that he was thinking of it until after plans were made, really stings. It feels like he gave no thought to me coming too- it wasn’t even something he considered. Ouch.