When you have two partners and neither is available to go to a game day with you at a friend's an hour away.
(Luckily, Boy rescheduled something and is now going, but baby-wrangling alone when she hates the car was NOT sounding fun and I thought I was going to skip it. lol)
When you have a job interview the morning that you're with your boyfriend, but all your "professional" clothes are at the home you share with your husband.
When the guys are arguing over who needs the convenience of the master bed with attached bath and you just want to go to sleep. (Boy said Hubby needs it since he had the baby and might be up more often, Hubby said Boy needs it since he gets up earlier and needs to get ready for work)
Being told by my husband that my date with my boyfriend this week WILL be going to see a specific movie because he went to see it without me and wants to talk about it.
When your 2 partners get to talking intensely about techy geeky stuff you have no interest in, and all you can think is, "Will somebody just shut up and have sex with me? Time's a wasting, here!"
When the stars somehow align and you manage to have sex individually with all 3 of your guys on the same day, but none of them know it. Until later, when your boyfriend is like, how come you haven't been complaining about not getting laid - and then your husband asks you the same thing, shortly thereafter, and you can't keep that grin to yourself.
When the sun comes up and one love and I both wake up and he initiates sexytime, and I kind of really want to reach out and pull other lover into it but she seems super tired and then I worry that we are waking her up, and I mention that maybe we should go to another bed and then that DOES wake her up and she leaves the room and I'm worried if she's mad we woke her up but then it's ok because she's not.
When I have the same conversation with everyone but one, then wonder why she doesn't know things because I can't keep track of who I talked to about what.
When I have the same conversation with everyone but one, then wonder why she doesn't know things because I can't keep track of who I talked to about what.
Happens to me all the time. It's why I'm often like, "Did I tell you the story about ________? No? Well. Funny story..."
And I usually try to save conversation of any significance for in person or phone calls, and texts are just brief conveyance of little bits of needed info, so I can think of when I last saw/talked to someone, and when a thing happened, to recall who I have told... It's still a mess.