I am really feeling torn about what to do at this point. last week H asked me if I wanted him to get my big suitcase out of the van a day or so after I'd been gone, and I told him no, leave it...I think that was on Friday...I don't know what he thought of that. It was actually handy as it was already there when we went to my folks.
A weird thing happened Saturday night...we stayed at a motel when we went to my folks...my cell phone was in my purse, I thought turned off....sometime in the middle of the night it started to play the tune it plays when you turn it on. It woke us up....H wanted to know if some one was trying to call me, and who was trying to call me....I ignored him in the night, just said "that's weird"...next morning he asked again, and I told him it was my boyfriend. He said "well I guess you should have answered if it's your boyfriend"....
But hey gang, I still need help, now how do I deal with Friday? I wonder if H will be coming up with something about a workshop or what ever? I can't even think straight right now......
What would you have done differently Nevanna if you'd have found db earlier?
