Thank God for you people, that's all I have to say.
Well, at first he called 2.5 hours ago (5 minutes after I left office) to say that he was afraid the roads would refreeze and asked if it was ok if he stayed. I kind of hemmed and hawed (beat me later, ok?) and said ok. He said he would call me back and let me know.
Well the roads were fine! So, then he says he went to get dry cleaning and stuff to fix my closet. He just fixed the closet and now is cleaning out closet... ok... THIS NEVER HAPPENS.
We don't talk about R... I frankly avoid this at all costs.
Yup, I'm distant. My 180 is not to be.
I don't know what cake-eating really means??? Not in relation to my sitch. Seriously, I need you folks to really talk me through this. He's lonely. He's in bad shape. If I welcome him here, is that cake-eating? If so, what do I do?
