Pretty good weekend so far. Had dinner with my Mom after work last night, then came home to relax and watch TV for a bit.
Slept in a little bit this morning, then met my friend for coffee. There is a new shop in town and we've kind of become regulars there, and the owner always comes out and talks to us.
Afterwards, relaxed at home for a bit and then did a little shopping with my friend. It was a beautiful fall day out and we went downtown to see the shops and have lunch.
Now tonight we are meeting up with other friends which will be fun. Even though I am having fun, and I am enjoying my life, I can still feel that tiny spot that is missing. It's more like a dull ache.
I try not to think about my H or what he is doing, but sometimes it's hard. I used to obsess about it, and I don't anymore.
I consider that progress.
"Everyone you meet has baggage. Find someone who loves you enough to help you unpack." ¤Formerly DelinquentGurl¤
