I Win

Jack showed up late last night, with my favorite beer and a bunch of apologies.  Bring me Blue Moon, I listen.  Bring me beer from the New Glarus Brewing Company, all is forgiven.  I got Blue Moon, so I listened.

As it is with Jack, it takes him some time to realize what an asshole he is being.  If I sit back and wait long enough, it will happen.

And happen it did.  He admitted to being an ass.  He shared that he knew he should have told me that he was having a bad day.  He claims that he watched me sleep, and knew that his mood was going to carry over to the morning.  And so it did.

I told Jack that he needs to communicate more, and blah blah blah.  We’ve been down this road before.  So let’s just reiterate the important points, shall we?