Well today's the big day, H moves out. He's home for the day spending it with DD and I guess he will leave when I get home from work. I just hope he has enough sense to pack up when she's sleeping.
This morning I woke up to coffee made for me. If you remember, this is a big deal. Instead of thinking "Oh that must mean something" I though "UGH what an A*&^%$#^@. I bet he's thinking 'Here's your last coffee you'll ever have'". I guess I am going to be ok, my thinking is changing!