I forgot to add in this insane piece of information; my wife and I haven’t danced in the kitchen in 15 years. Somehow last night I was asked to dance and show the kids some moves. Happened again tonight. I’m it sure how it got started, probably the kids asking for some reason I guess but it was the first time I had touched her in 6 months, super weird. And first time we have danced in the kitchen since we got married.
I know it doesn’t mean anything but that is really screwing with my head. Again, I know it doesn’t mean anything. It was fun though.