H came home from work an hour late (this has become his norm the past week), went into the bedroom, took a shower, kept his phone close by him, didn't eat dinner, read some, watched some football and went to bed.
He stepped out the bedroom door once and didn't even bother to speak to S23 or his gf.
He is so strange.
I have no idea what that was all about.
No, I didn't call the doctor today. I've been working on my final exam for tomorrow night. I'm going to call in the morning.
I'll be glad when this class is over. It has been a read dud.
Nite, Sun
"Tell me what you plan to do with your one wild and precious life." Mary Oliver
