I slammed the door on my way out to the car, fuming as I hurried to get to where I was going.
After fifteen minutes of driving and stewing, I began to feel badly and figured I should call DH and try to make peace over the incredibly dumb argument. I reached into my purse with my free hand and grabbed the phone. As soon as I touched it, it began to vibrate.
DH was calling me...with the same idea of apologizing and making peace.
I should have been amused that our marital ESP was operating and we were both thinking and acting on the same thoughts.
Instead, I was irritated. In a split second, I decided to throw the phone back into my purse rather than answer it.
I was mad, for no good reason, that he was calling to make up....even though that was exactly what I had wanted.
People are funny.
p.s. I did call him back later and apologize.