30 days and packing
I mentioned to my Facebook friends that we have made a decision about when we’ll leave for Florida.
I explained that John has been very unhappy about leaving September 28th. He was talking about how he’d like to stay up north through the fall. Finally I realized that dragging him south would make him miserable and we’d end up having a lousy time. So instead I suggested that we change our plans and leave on October 5th.
Now John is happy. He gained a week which to him was a victory.
A couple of my gal friends have given that post a thumbs up. I’m sure they see that us wives often make our men feel good about small gains to win the fight.
We give up concessions so we get what we ultimately want.
I want to get to Florida. John’s balking. I would like to leave asap. John would like to delay for months.
By saying, “Ok, let’s we leave on October 5th, instead of September 28th” he’s happy. He gained a week. I gained a contented guy who is smiling because he got his way.
Sure I could have fought him on the date, but seven days isn’t that important and now we’re off dead-center. We’re leaving on the 5th, and he’ll be happy when he gets down there. I’m happy that we have resolved it.
Besides, I have a feeling I need eye surgery and my appointment with the surgeon is October 11th. I want to get it over early in October so I’ll be all healed by Christmas time.
At least now we have resolved our departure plans and I can get things packed. Yeah!!!!!