FWIW, W was relatively nice to me today. I know—it’s a trap. But every now and then I see the woman that I married. She could just be courteous and polite—detach, don’t think too much of it.
Morning: Asked me what I would like for coffee after dropping OS off at school.
Late Morning: Do I need anything while she is out—going to OS’ school to help with their Christmas party.
Afternoon: After coming back from OS’ school, and I’m rocking YS, W asks me if she can bring me anything.
