The in-laws took us (and SIL) tonight to Parrain's, a popular Cajun restaurant here in Baton Rouge, and we all had a good time. I asked W if she wanted to help me shop for an apartment, and she enthusiastically agreed, so I guess she isn't mad at me anymore.
She repeated her bizarre plan to move in with her grandmother's roaches in October when the lease on her apartment is up, but I want to make sure that the apartment I get now is a place that she ultimately feels comfortable moving into, and there's no better way to do that than to have her shop with me and give her opinion on various apartments. This also has the added benefit of showing her again that I value and respect her opinion (something I didn't do pre-bomb).
SIL is going to have lunch with W this coming week, which is good because SIL really hasn't wanted to have much contact with W since the A started. SIL is going to try to find out when or if OM is leaving. SIL told me this week that W had actually tried to set her up with OM before the A started, with W talking about what a great guy he was, etc. ... interesting.
The LORD is near to all who call on him, to all who call on him in truth." (Psalm 145:18)
