Well, no potential fireworks, like over on Dia's sitch, but last night was nice. I felt a real connection with W. Humor and respect and...happiness. Happiness that WE felt together and that I have not felt in a while. Maybe astep in the right direction, and until proven otherwise, that's what I will chalk it up to.
W did stay up with me to watch the entire FSU-Miami game last night, which is not like her. Neither of us went to those schools, so it was purely from interest in football that I was watching it. She asked questions about the game, made comments, and was genuingely interested in the game and watching it with me. Almost like she is DB'ing me to show interest in what I enjoy. Or is this the good part of old W coming back? Who knows?
W was still in a good mood this morning. I wish she knew how beautiful she looks even before she has done her hair. I used to tell her that all the time, but she never sounded like she believed me. Her loss.
Looking forward to work this week, and just hanging out with my family. Who knows what positive things and opportunities there are out there.
Thanks Coach for turning me on to "Learned Optimism" - I think it's really making a difference in my outlook on life. In a very good way.
