When I know I'm wrong I never bother arguing - I apologise and eat humble pie.
However, like on Saturday, when I know I'm right, I will argue my case, and in our set-to on Saturday I was in the rarefied position of being able to conclusively prove I was right.
Despite this, I was given the cold shoulder and so it was me who ended up apologising!
Men are only right when they say 'I do' everything else goes by the wayside.
Come to think of it, Mr Alba acted like a 2 year old on Saturday, so I treated him like one. By dinner time he was almost a 10 years old, so back to normal.
My hubby, being unhappy with my mood swings, bought me one of these mood rings so he could monitor my mood.
We discovered that, when I am in a good mood, it turns green and, when I am in a bad mood, it leaves a big red mark on his forehead.
flip flop,it was not that you were right but the way you thought you had won the argument.tut tut