Not much since the last post, but, I like to journal. On Thursday texted W that I'd be home late. I did this because of the kids and to make sure one of us is home. I went to dance lessons, which I have not told her I started. When I got home, there was food for me from a local Mexican restaurant she took the kids to dinner. I guess she didn't feel like cooking. Nice to get me something and bring it home.
I spent most of the Weekend doing GAL activities. Almost all of Saturday from 9:00 am through 8pm was taken up with flying. Had a great flight with a buddy of mine. When I got home, the W was out and didn't get back before I went to bed at 11pm. On Sunday morning, did crossfit with our group. W went but didn't exercise because she's still recovering from accident. I learned she went to a friend's on Saturday because he said he drove her new car. After crossfit I went out to soccer and then met up with friends at a wine bar. My W came to the wine bar too. We were 3 couples at the wine bar. Afterwards, they were all going to see a movie across the street. I told them I was going home since I was tired and hardly saw my kids all weekend. My W just kept walking across the street, but the two other wives made a point of giving me a hug goodbye.
At home later, my W said the movie was no good. She had a telephone call with the cop investigating the accident who told her the report would be out soon. The other driver is claiming it is my W's fault, but the cop doesn't believe him because of where the accident occurred and the positioning of the cars. My W did prep work for her job and I went to bed.
I did ask my W if she was joining us for our upcoming ski trip, and she said yes. It has become a family traditional trip so this is good for my kids.
I guess this is how it should be, not much and the two of us going on with our lives ... together but separate.
