Last night: I had a big corned beef and cabbage dinner ready for H. He came home earlier than usual, so ML could have been a possibility. I kissed him passionately when he came home. Funny... He kissed me passionately AS HE WAS LEAVING yesterday morning. When he came home, I sensed that he was less receptive to my kisses. Then he ate his dinner with a couple of beers (he loved it) and fell asleep resting his head on my hip while I stroked his head and face. I wasn't too blatent, but I think the signs were there. I guess he was tired or I was too subtle or a little of both.
