Scot gets up at 6am for work and gets home about 6pm. Even if I did pack his lunch he'd unpack it and put what he really wants in there ha! But I think he wakes up with plenty of time to make his sandwich and throw in the chips and cookies and all the junk he prefers.
I wrote a note at 3am when I was up crying and he wrote back apologizing. I can tell he feels really bad for hurting my feelings. It's not even that his coworkers think bad of me, it's that he wouldn't stick up for me. I'm up every couple hours peeing, up at random hours of the night because I'm absolutely starving! And I don't expect him to get up in the middle of the night to bring me food, and once the baby is here he never gets up with the baby. I don't expect him to but I'm not going to talk crap about him for it either. We're both adults and can feed ourselves. I mean, I started making my own lunch when I was 10 years old! So I guess it's just something that I never put thought into.
I feel better that he genuinely cares that my feelings were hurt though!
