Had a good night. When I came home, W apologized for reading my emails. Said she wasn't looking so much at what my mom was saying, but wanted to know what I was telling people. I had suspected that was really the case. I listened to her, validated, and said that if she had any questions, I'd be open and honest with her.
She also apologized for the lingerie show; said she didn't mean to be a cocktease, send me the wrong signals etc. I said I understood she was worried how I'd take it. Told her that I thought she looked great, and the she looked like she was having fun doing it.
I was making dinner for the whole family, and made her some margaritas (I'm a beer guy). She talked about her day without needing any prompting from me. Helped out when she saw I was juggling too many things.
After dinner we slipped out to the patio while the girls watched a TV show. Had a great talk about both of our work days. Beautiful evening, Fall is coming quickly.
I told her that I was going dancing on Thursday night, and that I wanted her to come with me. She said that she had hoped to go out for drinks with her coworkers since a colleague was leaving for another job in Alabama; but that she'd skip that and go dancing instead. Warned me that she'd probably be horrible; I told her I would too, but that'd be the fun of it.
Watched a movie together, she gave me a back rub. Then to bed.
