I believe that I have singlehandedly brought Forrest Gump out of hiding. I have given him a new lease on life. I want you to know it took a lot of personal humility to post that story. I had to grit my teeth when I clicked on submit. lol
I've been thinking about Steve McQueen and his insistence that sex fixes everything, when actually, it's chocolate...but the men have spoken this week. I think I will hand him the bank statement while wearing lingerie and stilettos. And have fresh baked chocolate chip cookies in the kitchen. And a Chuck Norris movie to pop in later.
Thanks for everyone's help, it was good just to get my own anxiety worked out.
