Maybe its the moon, or something in the water perhaps. She started her period Saturday. Who fucking cares why!

So far I have received frantic calls and emails about one kid having a tick (she is scared of them) and big news that the principal of the elementary school is retiring. Also complaints about not having time for lunch and that both kids had to see the doctor for minor reason or another today.

The bluepill man reminds her they he got up at five to see a client in another state. Tells her why all her worry is silly and explains why.

Me? Ill offer one shot of comfort like an oak. If that doesn't work I am ignoring every word she says til at least Saturday. Already told a buddy I may be over his place after my workout.

Dont use words. Pull away the attention that women need to survive. If you dont then every night is a harpy nag night and you won't ever get laid again

Think your wife pulled this shit on her alpha crushes in college?

Update: Walked into the house and threw off massive paternal empathy to everyone. "Daddy heard all my kids had a BAD DAY!!!" Specifically told all my kids (including wife who is a kid too right?) THAT EVERYTHING WAS GONNA BE OK!"

No moods. No crying Got laid and used some SGM emotional push " Im gonna be fucking this pussy for the rest of your life"