W came home last night about an hour after I went to bed. She slept on the couch.
Since today was "her day" with S, I didn't get up when he woke at 6AM. She got up and closed the door to our bedroom. I slept in until 8:30! Nine hours of sleep is amazing. I can't think of the last time I slept that long.
When I got up I passed her in the hall and said, "'morning!" with a smile. She glared up at me and said, "yes. it is." as she stormed by.
She was being friendly towards S, but nothing but angry towards me.
I played with S while she took a shower and got dressed. She was cranking Adele songs the whole time.
When she was done getting dressed I told her I was leaving for a while. I went for a run/walk (ok.. mostly walk, but there was some running!) I haven't ran since I almost missed a bus 4 years ago.
When I got home she was gone with S.
I don't know if she was angry at me for not quickly responding to her texts yesterday, or because I didn't get up to help with S this morning. I guess in an odd way, I don't realy care. I didn't even have the desire to ask why she was mad... nor did I think it would be a good idea even if I did care to.
M34 W35 S5 S2 T10 M6 on/off over the years including her A Recently- Nov 2015 bomb Nov 2015-Feb 2016 Reconciling Feb bomb March-April Reconciling May - bomb Mid-May I tell her I'm done
