Just a quick post, I am off this week, but I'm busy playing mom.

H and I went to dinner last night. Not sure if I should call it a date, because I don't know if that is what H would call it. I asked him to dinner and he agreed. I suggested a Mediterranean place that I knew H would like. While we were there, he even pushed on of his dishes over for me to taste. We spent about 1 1/2 hours alone. I did most of the talking but he did some. No talk about the R though. At this point I still don't know if there is an R. I continue to be hopefull as H continues to spend more time w/ us and keeps seeming happier and happier.


R 23 years
M 20 years
Bomb June 2007
S Oct 2007
Ds 11 & 16
Ds and I moved out Aug. 2008