The lovely and talented Mrs. Fly saw our bank statement and asked "what was I-S-C-two, (she spelled it out and said "two" instead of squared), and $285?" I chuckled inwardly at the "two" and said it was her next date night given to the organization that supports the CISSP certification.
I did not get a positive response back. Mrs. Fly cherishes her date nights with me for some strange reason.
I guess I am going to have to move some of the money that I had put into my outdoor hobby jar into the Date Night jar while she isn't looking so that I can recover from this apparent breach in our relationship.
So now AMF's are causing marital strife. Anyone know a good marriage counselor?