Dazed...I will respond to that in the morning, as I am exhausted and only posting a quick thought. *GULP* Called the shop to tell my H I am off to bed...he was fine, no biggie. Sounded like the old way the shop was...Party Central. He said that a bunch of the people who used to hang out there were there...the girls were OW's friends and makeout buddies (yes, also girls). She doesn't live here, but I am so freaked out that maybe she came down to visit for the weekend? Or maybe he will want to go back to the stupid insanity that used to happen at the shop...why do I care?
Why am I wasting my time worrying about this? As he said...he told me what he wanted. He hasn't said he doesn't want me to move. It is none of my damn business who he does or does not see. Guess I'll go to bed, and if he shows up, he shows up - if not, well whatever...I'm tired, that's all I know. ARGH! Myrrh
One moment of patience may ward off great disaster. One moment of impatience may ruin a whole life.
