Breakfast was a very good move. Got an email later in the day from H stating that he was in a really good mood, that breakfast started his day off right. I'm glad I came. I enjoyed it, too, and I see that this is the kind of things that H thought marriage was made of. It's something I can do, and that I should have done more often.

H stopped by this afternoon to switch from his car to his motorcycle (which he didn't end up doing) and before he came he called my cell twice and left a message at home asking me if I wanted anything from Starbucks. I was working out and didn't have my cell with me, so I couldn't answer. (I'm not bringing my cell everywhere because then I can't answer all of his calls. I have a hard time not answering them.)

Tomorrow's his birthday fun. I'll let y'all know how that goes.


Me: 42/H: 37
T: 10 years/M: 8
D9, S8
Bomb: 7.23.07
Separated: 1.20.08
D Final 3.19.09
Affair started in '05, found out parts in 11/07. They married 11.26.09

My life is good.