Worst wife in the world

I just realized that today is August 11. Know what that means? Yesterday was Husband's birthday.

Yesterday.

Yes, I missed his birthday. Not that I wasn't preparing for it - his presents are gift-wrapped and have been since last weekend. It's just that we're having an election in a month, and that means we're in a ridiculous spin-cycle of demands from above, and... I just lost track. I thought today was the 9th.

I just called him and apologized.

Call this my public mea culpa.

I can guarantee you I am chagrined enough to make sure THIS never happens again.

belatedly,

ronnie