H was home and asked me to go to the party with him. We also stopped at one of his clients along the way. We had casual conversation on the drive each way and set a plan for the next day and one more party to attend.

Saturday I got home with just enough time to get critters fed and get in the shower and get ready for the party that night. H had been home working on stuff, could have taken a shower at anytime. He waited until just before I got back in the house, I didn't have time to wait so I joined him. Nice, H actually put his arms around me as we traded places under the water.

At the party last night it was H's position to make all the introductions around the room and tell how they contribute to the organization. I was the last person he got to, and what H said about me - "she is the engine for the whole thing." This is the organization that H is the president of!

A little more normalcy is surfacing in H. Yet he still has such a need to keep his secrets. I heard someone ask H how he was shooting and I asked H about it. Turns out he joined an archery league or something and shoots once a week. I just asked H if everyone knew but me? He shrugged.

The weather is brutal. It's a matter of surviving the next few days.

Live your life while you are still living.
Riding the trail less traveled.