I'm really not sure what to think with Mr. Wonderful. He's showing some contrary behaviors that normally would confuse me. Instead, I'm just letting them go and getting on with my weekend.
For example, I did see him at the grocery store last night--he and D6 were waiting for D9 to finish up her GS cookie stint there. He smiled nicely at me, but backed up a few steps. No, Bob didn't feel the need to come with me either. What was that about?
I got home and there was a box of blush wine and a note from him that he was replacing mine because he's had the most to drink from it. He's done it before but there was just something odd about the note--that I couldn't figure out.
My phone rang off the hook last night--I was on cell while visiting with my surrogate parents. We're warming up for our Fridays together during Lent. But D9 was the initiator of the call--to ask me questions that were his.
She did it this morning as well.
Why isn't he talking to me personally? Something isn't sitting right and I'm not sure if it's bad or good or neither.
Maybe this is what my horoscope yesterday was about--more of the same that I'm used to, but with a different slant?
I managed to do my workout this morning (while replanning my next remodeling project here) and now it's time to go get a manicure and pedicure. I'm long overdue and deserve one. After all, tomorrow is my 10th anniversary of giving birth for the first time!
What's a girl to do?
"There are only 2 ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle."
