Thank goodness I'm a little more hockey happy today....
I don't have much to report here, but something of interest at least for observation's sake. I got home from the gym last night and my loved ones were all out front playing. D7 was riding her bike and D10 and Mr. W. were playing badminton. I brought all my stuff in the house and started to make my dinner...
A couple minutes later, D10 came bolting in the house and exclaimed (out of breath): "Oh, my, it's 7:00 already!!! I had no idea it was this late! BTW, Dad said goodbye."
WTF? He hasn't pulled one of those since the early days of our separation. I asked her if something had happened and she said, "No. Dad just said that he had to leave and to tell you goodbye."
The only thing I can think of is that he knows I have the appt with MC tonight and since he doesn't know that I already know he isn't going, was trying to avoid having a convo with me. He also walked in the door late this morning and immediately headed out to fiddle around with something in the motor home.
No worries. I'm not feeling anything. No anxiety. No restlessness. No anger. No nothing. We'll see what happens later.
Just keep swimming!
"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."
