well, now I find myself waiting by the phone on Sundays for invite over ex's house for dinner. I received another invite. Where is he learning how to cook??? When we were first married, I made my own sauce and pasta and he used to help me. We had spag. dinner sunday. For a sauce, I have no idea what it was, it was like red soup, with meat, green peppers, onion, and a whole bunch of unidentified items. but again me and daughter put on a smile and ate the best we could. So I guess things are doing okay. But other man came over to my place yesterday at 2 a.m., he works third shift and got out early. He was begging me to open the door, I didn't want a scene so I did. I really wanted him to stay, he told me that he is really trying and that some day he wants to marry me. I miss being married. I kicked him out and starting reading my db book again.
