Half drunk, Half sober

Downed 2 glasses of red wine with 20mls of Benadryl tonight. Awaiting for the sedative effect to take place while
I type this blog post...
Entering Day 4 of cold war after arguing with that stupid husband of mine. Nothing that serious but none of us want to budge and lose our pride and ego...
Issue of argument: his poor communication skills lead to him speaking out a wrong sentence and now he misunderstood my anger due to his actions rather than his poor communication skills. I guess he misunderstands that I am jealous of his mum coz he choose to bring her to the doctor's instead of settling my meal for me before my night shift.
Whatever!
During these few days of cold war, I could tell that he is trying to force me to be the one to speak to him by doing things to irritate or infuriate me. But, too bad for him that since he has a golden mouth and can't be the one to break the cold war between us, I also can choose to have a diamond mouth too.
It is time he learns something he had lost since we got married: humility.
Let's see how long this cold war would last and how bad things can escalated due to this fight over miscommunication.