I was interrupted by the Weekend-W / Friend-W / Part-Time-W - whatever her status us. She wanted to come over to watch The Walking Dead and then we went to see The Fifth Estate.
My first thought was "Dang it. I had stuff to do! We're already spending tomorrow together." Is that progress?
Turns out she is tired (and so am I) so it's going to be dinner tomorrow at the Mexican restaurant instead of a drive in the country today.
After she left last night (or early this morning really as we went to a 10 PM movie) I got crazy and brought the dolly in to move a desk and tall wooden file cabinet. Had to get them up 3 steps and down a narrow hall with a tricky turn at the end. And before that I had loaded a shelf into the car for W that I had said she could use. What? Doesn't everyone move furniture at 2 AM. In their underwear? Kidding about the underwear. Sweats!
She toyed with the idea of buying something new but quickly decided to use the one we had. I get irked when she spends money on stuff for that house - for the obvious reasons and also for the financial reasons - that being one of our biggest problems in our life together. Other than the... uh... you know...