Good day for me yesterday, had a great time with my new friends and a good get together.
At the break in the meeting, H and I exchanged a call, and he kept talking and talking and talking
One of the things he very proud of is the "food" he brings with him for her snack for his time with her. Instead of some fried crap from Mickey's, she is getting cheese, some smaller fruits like raspberries, (which I introduced her to) and unsweetened applesauce and the big kicker: real meat. (He went in and bought a ready made roasted chicken at the grocery store)... and she loved that.
He was pretty proud of showing up OW about her getting a good meal... AND expressing that to her. (He made this smug smirk that he makes) when he tells me again later when I got home.
We cuddled in each other's arms most of the night, both slept in this morning.
He really wants time ALONE with his daughter. He should get that today.
Something weird he said to me before his walk last night... He tells me, I love you. Me: I love you too. H: You must, to put up with my crazy moods.
HUH?
Are his crazy moods what he's calling his... fog,... his chasing his tail, his inability to get sucked in by OW?
I didn't push it. I just smiled and told him to enjoy his walk.
Abs
T:22, M:20 H:55 Me:45 H-OW PA: N/07 OW Jan08 Bomb:Feb/08 S: Apr/08 Back together Ap1/09-Sept/11 Oct, 2011, uncertain future/H is a mess. Dec/11 - Doin'friend mode. Some days are better than others.
