I had a great day at the beach with my friends.
We swam, lounged, laughed and all around had a good time. I can't remember the last time I went to the beach with no kids. I think this might have been the first!

It was hot and the beach was crowded but we didn't care. It's not often that the 3 of us are able to get together at the same time, and we were all happy to be able to chill and relax.
Despite sunscreen my face is fried, but I feel great. The subject of H came up once or twice and of course they think I'm stupid for wanting my M to work but that is their opinion. I know they love me and want me to be happy.

I'm beginning to lose hope that we'll ever be able to reconcile, but it is what it is.


"Everyone you meet has baggage. Find someone who loves you enough to help you unpack."
¤Formerly DelinquentGurl¤