Then I went to see Nick's school production of Annie, where he was doing the lighting. Remembering how upset he got last time when I told him my honest reaction to Wizard of Oz I was diplomatic this time - highlighting all the good aspects of it and saying I thought they did a good job considering the circumstances. He didn't accept this though, was convinced I was lying and that I thought it was bad, and now he's all huffy at me. Oooh ahhh. You can't be honest and you can't fib. There's no point.
Now Nick's not talking to me and I feel like a bitch. This is so annoying.