Or is that even possible?

What I want to talk about is memory.

Do all men have a bad memory or just a selective one? If its selective, what determines the things they choose to remember? Does it have to benefit them in order for it to be worth remembering? If so, don’t you think that is a bit selfish? Childish?

Is it a gene the males carry that us women don’t? The gene to forget quicker than a woman or say an average person? Or could it be comparative to when they say boys mature later than girls. You know, we mature first and remember longer. What is it? Can you explain it? Is there any explanation for why men are so damn forgetful?

Twice this week I have asked him for two very simple favors and he didn’t follow through with either of them.

Yesterday afternoon Mister called me about noon. He told me he would be leaving work around 2:00. I told him that I needed to get an address from our address book, on the computer desk, and asked that as soon as he got home, and before getting comfortable and napping, if he would please call me with that info so I could drop my parcel in the mail on the way home. Sure! No problem! Is what I received from that request.

2:00 came and went, no phone call. 3:00 came and went, no phone call. By 3:15 I called the house and got no answer. One of two things was happening: 1- He was on the computer and since we’ve got dial up service (I know. I know.) he’s not able to receive calls or 2- he was already asleep and just wasn’t answering the phone.

So I emailed him and got no response, I knew he was napping. Naturally I became irritated.

As soon as I got home, I got the address I needed, changed into my gym clothes, grabbed my keys and headed to the post office to buy a stamp for it. I get to the post office, on the corner of my block, to realize their stamp machine area has already closed. Fuck. Its his fault! You know that, right? If he would’ve called me when I asked him to, I could have addressed it and stopped at the post office BEFORE 5:30!

Now I’m even more irritated pissed. I head to the park and walk off the steam. (Did you know anger makes for a good work out?!)

This morning I grabbed TWO $.39 stamps and adhered them to the envelope and dropped it in the mail. I could have ran into the post office to buy one $.02 stamp, but I didn’t. I used two regular stamps because my husband is a cheapskate and I knew this would irk him. Guess what? It did. lol

While at the park I asked myself questions about the incident: Is he just getting old and forgetful? Is 41 1/2 years old the time when a man begins to loose his memory? If its not old age, then is it he just doesn’t deem the simple favors important enough to stop what he’s doing to complete them? Does he just not give a fuck? Does he think I’m not important enough to help me when I call on him? What is it?