Weirdest thing. All afternoon W has been cleaning house and singing to herself. I've been short with all conversation, but not ugly. I just don't feel like talking to her. Just a moment ago she was showing off the bathroom that she hadn't cleaned in 6 months that is now sparkling. She cheered out loud.
W went on to say, "it actually feels good to get up and do something. I feel more like myself today." Big smiles. Weird.
The title of my thread is very appropriate over the last 24 hours. I'm living with an alien.
Both 40 T-22 M-18 S13 S11
Bomb, ILYBINILWY-7/10/13 EA #1-confirmed 7/10/13, ongoing since 5/13 EA #2-9/13/13
