Reading
Reading, that city changes a person Before the day. So about a few days before my long planned trip. I finally had spoons to bring a suitcase into the house. This ended up as I suspected into an argument. While I admit when the party was announced I told my wife it was in reading on the 29th and did not implicitly say I was going (the logistics were not settled in my head) I was accused of saying I was thinking about it, and hiding this from her. The truth is I was tiptoeing around her temper as I had an application for promotion due and didn't have energy to face her temper tantrums and stay focussed on work. I was accused once more of only dressing to “cat about”, at which point I was beyond exhausted explaining it feels good for me, to feel ok with me in the mirror. But also I just generally am irked by her immediate link to this being a sexual kink thing which we've been having over and over and over. I just felt ignored. I was then challenged on how much it...