Okay, so Sunday I was feeling stressed (about doing dishes, of all things.) It was closing in on the 48 hour mark of quitting smoking. Hubby said "lets what until after lunch to start the dishwasher."
Awe, Hell Naw.
"It's already full! If you wanna try to jam more in there, be my guest! I like my dishes clean and not not crammed in!"
Oh my.Total Jerk tone. I was that nasty wife in that moment. I knew I blew it, I knew I needed to be re-set. I should have told him that I was getting too antsy and needed a moment.
I felt so guilty afterwards. I said I was sorry for being a jerk, and explained why I made that mistake.
When we had private time, he calmly took me back for my spanking. I expressed a need to be re-set, and I am really glad he knew I needed it. Plus, he was a little mad his wife was being such a jerk.
"We are not nasty with each other like that!" He explained while I was over his knee.
My Mom and Dad fought. There was no telling her anything. I loved my Mom, Lord rest her soul. However, she could fight with the best of 'em. I don't want to be a nagging, brat wife. Seriously.
He told me afterwards that he had no issue with spanking me for this offense. When I was in the kitchen, he wanted to bend me over and paddle me right there.
For those of you just getting to know this blog, my HOH has always been a gentle type. He had to be talked into this whole spanking deal. I would consider this urge of his a major success.
72 hours post smoking!
So tomorrow I should get my paddle. Darn President's Day holding up the mail! I wanna see the sucker!:)