My Husband Planned a Cancun Trip With His Mom and Sister — On My Money — and Sent Me to Dig Potatoes. Then His Cards Stopped Working
“You can’t just leave us stranded in Mexico!” Jason pleaded.
“You left me at home with two children and a list of chores,” I said, and my voice was very calm and very cold, “so that the three of you could sip drinks on my dime.
I did not strand you, Jason.
You stranded yourselves, and then you flew somewhere warm to do it.
Do not confuse your consequences with my cruelty.”
“Unfreeze the cards, Clara!