Last night I went for a therapy ride on my horse, and then decided that I'd go back to town rather than be home alone for the evening. I went to the Christian Bookstore, I love browsing bookstores. They were having open mic, so I enjoyed a cappucino and music. Crabby H was home when I got back and I got the silent treatment.
Today the discussion about repairing the clutch in the tractor turned into an R talk. Parts of the convo included me asking H if he has decided yet if he was still leaving or staying. He wouldn't say. He asked me if I wanted him to go? We did some more work.
Finally I asked H to come stand with me. I said I don't want you to leave but there's a but, I don't want us to stay the way we are, we have to change. You are smart and funny and handsome and witty and intelligent and I want it all. H's response was his cousin told him that H's dads side of the family was all gifted and very smart. He was going to walk away and I asked for a hug. H said why? I said why not? we hugged.
So, nothing really new. I've said those things other times.
H helped me get the manure pile spread. Now we're headed to town to get some supplies, and maybe we'll eat out tonight.
Live your life while you are still living. Riding the trail less traveled.