Well, Thu evening, I responded to my H's offer to help me (in his email response). He would have gotten the email this morning. Have not heard back as to when he would help me...
I just got back from ballroom dance practice. I forced myself to go to it because I felt tired and just felt like vegging out at home. But I t went because I thought it'd do me good to get out of the house. I went and danced quite a bit. It was a good time.
Something interesting happened yesterday. While walking through my work parking lot yesterday morning, a certain licence plate suddenly stood out. I don't normally look at the licence plates but this one really stuck out! It read "BABYDOL". Before the S, my H very often called me this (I think when he felt close to me). He has not used this endearment since the S. I really thought it strange that this caught my attention. It felt as if God was telling that he's restoring my M.
