Well my dear, I'm going Gucci on him (as you say)...it is actually really throwing me off because I can't tell if he is concerned or if his ego is suffering and he is baiting me. I mean, the tests thing I already cleared up weeks ago.
I don't know if and when I give in to him and accept an invitation or conversation...but I do know that I am going to look adorable when I drop my kids off tomorrow.
Bloody hell, I just want to stop giving a sh*t and I was this close.
But, I am still a million times better than before. Just getting too distracted too easily.
