Advice is like snow -- the softer it falls, the longer it dwells upon, and the deeper in sinks into the mind. ~ Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Just journalling. Monday was good, dropped NG off at project office, then we had lunch together, worked from home together in the afternoon, had great pizza, devoured him on couch then slipped into a coma till alarm went off this morning. No complaints.

Of course, OW and her family are out of town for a week's holiday, so I expect contact would not really be possible. Today is her birthday. Hmmm.

This week, I'm going to act as if everything is just peachy. NG is still being very secretive about emails, but hey, he is more than willing to spend an increasing part of his days and nights with me. Just giving him space.

And oh yes, NG is glued to Not Just Friends. Wonder what is going on behind his beautiful eyes

Slowly


A Liberal Allowance of Time