I got a text from my H while they were at the airport.
Profile should be down. I'm sorry for that - wasn't really thinking of you and I should have been.
Isn't that interesting that he said that?
Then he texted me when they landed . . . let me know with our little way of letting each other know we landed OK whenever we traveled without the other.
Cheated death again.
My H sure is an interesting guy.
Back to me . . . I went to yoga and was - wait for it. The only one in the class. (Read: the only one without a date on Valentine's Day.)
It was a good class, though.
Then I went and bought myself some flowers. And as I drove home, I thought, I really don't need these flowers. So I went through the McDonald's drive through and gave them to the woman at the window. She looked at me like I had three heads.
It's been a weird night.
me: 44 XH: 42 M 11 years D10 and S8 Bomb drop 9/27/13 D final 7/1/14