Dinner tonight, btw, was an interesting co-cooking affair. W comes home, calls hello to d15 and nothing to me, and starts potatoes boiling. A bit later she asks if I'm eating out tonight, I say no, that I've made a beet salad. She is making mashed potatoes.
We have dinner together, but W still won't look at me. I tell a bit about the movie last night, making sure not to be the quiet, depressed, spouse.
M58, xW54 S22, D18 M 1984, D 2016 Living a new life.
