As blogged elsewhere, my husband recently announced that he volunteered to go to Korea for a month for work-related reasons, despite having told me that he wouldn’t.

Just a few days after that, he announced that he would be spending the MLK weekend in Minnesota helping his mother move, because she doesn’t want to hire professionals to do it. This announcement required me to cancel a long-planned trip to see my own mother, since I’d only bought one plane ticket because I didn’t realize I’d need to bring my son along.

Not surprisingly, I’m pissed.

But more importantly, does anyone know the approximate cost of having a naked rubber model made that looks like his mother? I’m thinking of leaving it in our bed as a “welcome home” present when he gets back from Korea and finds me burning rubber to go on my own “work-related” trip.

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