I don't know how I should feel about this, but I need to get it out. Yesterday, DH played hooky from work. He called in sick and went to the beach by himself. Then got a haircut, test drove a car and then went to the bookstore, all by himself. Here's the kicker, I had no clue until I went out and found the receipt for McDs (at the beach) in the car. He wasn't going to tell me, in fact he said he wasn't. At first, I wasn't upset, but today I am. I don't get that chance to play hooky. He never gives me the option. And when I ask, it's always with conditions. I feel like I am going to cry now. And what if something had happened to him while he was up at the beach?