Journaling...

"Have a nice day, see ya later."

That was what H said to me right before walking out the door before 10:00 this morning.
He came home from work yesterday in the middle of the night.
I know I shouldn't focus on him, but it's hard when your living in the same house.
He has no morals and is out there having a ball, while I have morals and watch him walk out the door.
She must really be yanking his chain pretty good right now.
I really don't know where he is going, or who he is going to see.
He does it so smoothly, like he's running an errand or something. I know I wouldn't be able to do that to him.

I hope she enjoys his look today...
Hawaiian shirt, shorts, and sandals. In October shocked

Oh where or where has my H gone...
Will the Mothership be replacing the Aliens with the real ones anytime soon.

MJ