Echos of the good past. H called me today, asking when I would be home. Then later, let me vent on the phone about my instructor at class. Cuddled all night long. (H has always been a great cuddler.) Gives me reason to think it's really over, even though he hasn't said so. I just have to get over the "what's he doing at work" thoughts about his relationship with OW. Played it out in my head "So, how do you feel about other people" - his code word for OW. He'd tell me not to come by the office because it would upset other people. Pointless, I know, and would gain me little. Oh well, it's Friday and payday.
