My Husband Claimed He Was Working All Weekend—Then His Boss Called Asking Why He Never Showed Up, So I Took His Credit Card

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Third stop: the salon.

“I want everything,” I told the stylist. “Cut, color, manicure, pedicure, deep conditioning, facial. Whatever you can do, do it.”

“Celebrating something?” she asked with a smile.

“Yes. My new financial independence.”

Lily stared at me while I sat with foil in my hair.

“Mom, you’re acting weird.”

“I’m feeling EXPENSIVE, my love. Very continue reading …