I remember the first time I waxed my kitchen floor, at another place H and I used to have. Both H and BIL2 were thoroughly fascinated with how shiny it was. They both stared it for several minutes LOL. I just like it because, well, a waxed floor is easier to clean.
Well, I called H around noon. Just because I miss him. He was asleep, missed the call, but called me right back. H said he was having a strange dream anyway--that I was running around with a new group of friends, and totally ditching him. I resisted the urge to point out that that is exactly what he's done to me--twice. Instead I just reassured him, told him I wouldn't do that, and that I loved him.
I had kind of wanted to ask him about those vmails xrm left. (I'm dieing of curiosity--the soap-opera drama of it all just really pulls me in!) But he was really groggy, so I let him go back to sleep.
Was still missing him when I went to get some lunch, so I left him a direct vmail, just said that I loved him, nothing special.
Things have been pretty quiet today. H mentioned last night that he was going to try to do the face-to-face convo with her tonight. (In a public place, right by a busy road. ) So, we'll see. That should be interesting.
