Thanks for checking in. H hasn't left yet...he really didn't seem to want to get out of bed yesterday. We went to church and he literally spent the rest of the day in bed resting and catching up on his TV shows. It was nice to just hang out and snuggle.
I think it's a good thing that he seems reluctant to leave...but maybe a bit scary too? Like he's avoiding going because he knows he's going to slip up? I guess I could wreck my week fretting over that thought or just take a deep breath and dive in to the mountain of work in this house.
I know well enough by now that the truth makes itself known and I'll be okay no matter what.
