W had come over, and W asked if I'd like to go see a movie. We were going to see United Flight 93, but because of showtimes ended up with X-men III. It was decent entertainment, and we actually held hands for part of the movie. Needless to say, I'm feeling pretty good about my sitch this morning. This is the first time we've done anything together without D4 since I kicked W out back on Jan 8.
It's odd that we haven't talked about it, by I believe that OM has now gone into the army. Not only because she asked me out, but she also gave away their dog on Friday, and I know that she made all the arrangements and did it. Since it was really OM's dog (he took it with him when she kicked him out for 9 days in April), I'm sure that he would have done it if he were still here. Ergo, he must be gone. I still don't know what that means, of course. If I had to guess, I'd say that she is going to spend some time with me and see if any sparks happen. If so, she'll plan to reconcile at that time.
The LORD is near to all who call on him, to all who call on him in truth." (Psalm 145:18)
