Welcome to my world! Oh ya, friday nights. Sometimes H comes home right after work on a friday night, changes his clothes and leaves. Sometimes he comes home during the middle of the night. Other times he comes home and stays, but the next morning he packs his bag and leaves until sunday night. Tonight he came home around 8 0'clock, but went straight to bed. He said HI to me, but that was about it. He fell right to sleep. His cell did go off however. I imagine it was skank. It infuriates me that she calls my H in my home.
Hang in there! I know the feeling of the lonliness. We have no children, but I have my dogs to keep me company. I also do special things for myself. I make something yummy for dinner, light my candles in the livingroom, and watch a movie, or get on my laptop.
Kara ~
I can't seem to get myself to get out when H not home. I live in a small town, and wouldn't want to run in to them. On my thread, I talk about running into H on the motorcycle with her on the back. The Harley we picked out that I loved to ride on.
