Going back to an earlier post, I do wonder if she is dropping the rope for me, too. I’m also noticing her doing more around the house—threw chicken in to marinade for tomorrow’s dinner (though part of that was me frankly forgetting about it).
I’m now getting “goodnight’s“ from her—but tonight she didn’t even come over to me—she called out to me from behind me. Maybe I should have pretended to not hear her so that she may come and even face me.
Or maybe I’m just over-analyzing everything.
I don’t know if I should be happy or not we’re going to dinner on the 22nd—I hope it won’t be too awkward or terrible, or that I’ll get a bomb dropped on me or something.
