Prepped the nerve test response last night and didn't hit submit until this morning. Now I see this.
WAY TO GO, WHATNOW!!!!
Woo-hoo! Loud applause! Shrill whistle!
I know your head must be SPINNING!
But I'm with the others - play it cool, tread slowly. He couldn't wait to run away 6 months ago, now he's back, knocking on your door.
Don't give him the prodigal son treatment just yet. You both need time to process this.
But I'm curious as well. My first thought was, "Had he planned to tell her over pizza on Father's Day?" You were wise not to go. An audience is the last thing you would have wanted.
As for the Cainer forecast - it's uncanny!
Just 'keep on keeping on' for now, because just when you were ready to throw in the towel, you get this.
It's like the tale of the wannabe Texas wildcatter in the '30's who spend two years and all his money drilling on a piece of land that was supposed to be filled with oil. Disgusted and broke, he sold the land for a little bit of nothing and got out of the oil business. The new owner came in, drilled in the SAME hole, went down 18 INCHES...and struck oil - one of the largest reserves in East Texas.
You've drilled and drilled, WhatNow. I have a feeling that gusher's closer than you think!
