He called me, he called me, lalalalalala he called me!
We talked for over half an hour. Nothing specific. A few requests for me to do some things before I leave for treatment. I am feeling pretty good.
He was quiet. Not too talkative. I had to work to get him to talk...but HE CALLED ME!
I did not say I love you. I slipped once and called him babe...but then said, oops sorry about that and repeated what I had said sans the babe at the end...LOL.
I didn't get off the phone first, but I did make sure that I sounded upbeat and productive.
He asked me to schedule a cleaning for him at the dentist. He asked me to cancel the water delivery, if we had enough. I told him I'd water his plants for him before I left.
He asked me what kind of medication I was on! This is huge. He has never been interested before now.
Wow. Maybe we can at least be friends. I am going to keep praying to ST. Rita. She is the patron saint of the impossible and she is working miracles in my life!
