After sorting out the phone, she texted me about going to dinner with her friend from HS who I've met a few times, and told me she had asked W to say hi to me, and then commented on the upgraded memory in the new phone. It was like last time when she warned me about things not changing, then followed up almost immediately with friendly banter.
I can do this. I resisted the urge to look at text records while on the cell provider site. If she is confused about which direction she wants to go, I'm done pushing her in the other direction. Staying the course. Giving her time.
As for me, the back injury has been a blow to GAL. On my back all day. And my appetite is back, threatening my gains from the depression diet! Yikes! I'll try a slow, careful walk tomorrow.
