Cure tickets were something he promised to buy me.

I told him not to bother now, but no, he still insisted… (I’m getting to something here, I promise)

He came home last night, and through down a pair of tix: Just off to the left of the stage, front row,really awesome…and better than the pair I had bought MYSELF last August before they cancelled their September tour.

So…I looked at him and asked him if he remembered my dillema about it, and how I had decided on Floor tickets this time around just to be that much closer to the stage.

He looked shocked.

“But Ash, the floors were sold out. The scalpers have them, and you know it…We’ll trade them up, and I’ll throw down more money to get you floors the night of…”

Honestly…I should be thankful my ex is buying me tickets still, and I know what he said is true, so I really should have put all my worries aside and said thank you immediately.

We all do it. But, we do feel bad.

I feel for you. Yes, you males can only seem to comprehend one command at a time, BUT when you make the effort to try to do what we ask (or demand as the case may be) that’s when us women (Sandy) needs to swallow our pride and say “thank you” for at least trying. Good luck to you. You’re going to need it, at least until, what, November?