H called Friday night, around 11pm. We chatted for about 10 minutes or so, mostly about d3 (who had been sick) and bills. H's weekly paycheck was $130!!! He freakin makes $22.70/hour! He says he'll pay me next week, and apologized alot.

On Saturday morning, I took D3 with me to run some errands. I got back before noon (which was what time H was supposed to pick up d3), and H was waiting for me in the apartment! He was on the phone! I said Hi, and quickly left the room. I pulled some of my clothes out of my drawers, and packed an overnight bag. H asked me if I was going to Vegas (my friend lives there) and I said No. He asks, "Well, where are you going then? To go see your boyfriend?" I said, "I'm not dating anyone." which is true. I was playing the mysterious card. Truth was, I was going over my friend's house and knew we were going to be drinking, so I brought along some clothes, a toothbrush, etc. He was definetly curious, and I would say maybe uncomfortable about it. I was friendly yet distratced the whole time he was here.

It's Sunday today, and I got home around noon from my friend's house. I checked my answer machine and there were 2 hang ups from last night around midnight. Maybe H calling to see if I was home or not? Just a thought.


*dated at age 12- 15 (me) and age 13-16 (him)
*reunited at age 19 (me) and age 20 (him)
*me 23, H 25
*married 3 1/2 years, 1 d
*dropped ILYBINILWY bomb on 12/19/07
*moved out same day, PA with OW confirmed