Well I'm over my little pity party. Today was another long "road" day so lots of time to think while driving.
But I'm tired now, so I'm not really thinking anything. I have a glass of wine and very tired feet.
H called me this afternoon to say that he was in the shoe store in Ottawa that carries one of my favourite brands of shoes. I can't get them in our province, so he has now bought me 3 pairs in the last 5 years. He sent me a link with the model number, and I have to say that they are sweet shoes. I love wierd hippie shoes, that will last forever - and go with my wierd clothes. Thanks H. You do know the way to my heart!
I don't have the energy to ramble about my problems tonight, and actually, I don't feel anything that needs to be said. Maybe I've finally processed enough for now, and I will just enjoy H, while it is enjoyable. One day at a time.
Who am I kidding, I'm sure I'll need to get something off my chest soon.
I won't be back for a couple of days. Tomorrow night is art night at a friends; a bunch of us are chipping in to pay for a model to sketch/paint, whatever we want to do. Quite a few crazies will be there so it should be fun. Friday night is late at the shop, and hopefully busy like last week. So much for my alone time while H is away...
I have a fun project that I need to get ready for: my shop assistant and I have started to do "theme" Saturdays, and this Saturday, I think we're doing 50's cheesecake (think Marilyn Monroe) or 20's Flapper. Last week was gypsy. The customers seem to like it, and it's fun for us too.
