Journaling:

You know previously how I wrote my H has never called me to say anything nice, admit his denial, show contrition-impossible!, or just to state that he even misses me as a friend.


Well, he called last night twice to talk, chat. I was very nice, joked, laughed, he could not tell, but I teared up talking about my/ oops our son's legs. We joked that thankfully he has my shapely legs and not my H's bird legs. We laughed about that so I am sure H was also teary about this. He apologized for bothering me and calling so late, not once but twice. That was weird. I let him know the kids were not home to take the call because they were at a slumber party and I took the call in the bath so H either thinks I am home alone or getting ready for a hot date. Hee hee. So what, I am just GALing! I just ended up going to work for my Mom's birthday.


Me:38 H:39 MLC
M:10 R:23 years
D6 S3
Bomb: Easter, 2007
"Every day may not be good, but there's something good in every day."