On my way home from working out, I called to see if H wanted me to grab him something to eat since I was picking something up for myself. He did. Thanked me for asking. As I'm walking up the sidewalk to the house about 20 mins later, he comes outside and proceeds to help me bring everything in.

He used to do this when we first got together. Not so much anymore.

Please note: The only way he would have known I was even coming was if he was waiting for me, due to the location of our parking lot.

Has yet another alien taken over my H's body? What is really going on? I'm afraid another bomb of some sort is coming or something.


Me:37
H:GONE

Happy and loving life.