After a very long tiring weekend, W and I got home from evening worship last night around 8pm. She got comfy, got on the couch, and started playing game on her phone.
I did a bunch of stuff outside, then came in the house and started emptying the dishwasher and refill from the dirties in the kitchen sink. When she heard the dishes she hollered, what are you doing? ME: Nothing. Her: I will do the dishes tomorrow. ME: No it is okay, I can do them tonight. Her: THen I will do them tonight. Me: No you need to relax, hon. Her: SO do you! Me: No, that isn't me, I have to stay busy!
GAL. 180s. Even detachment (I prefer the term self-differentiation). They never end!
M(53), W(54),D(19) M-23, T-25 Bomb Drop - Dec.23, 2017 Ring and Piecing since March 2018
