Yea, yea, yea. I got it. I did it...or I didn't exactly. I read your posts and immediatly got up, went downstairs and said "W, I know this may be out of the blue considering how well things seem to be going but I need to talk to you about us and what I see as an almost total lack of progress in terms if intimacy between us. Is that about our issues or is it about 'him' still."
She looked pretty shocked and then said "Why do you always wait until the end of the night (true, probably not the best time but fcuk it) to do this, to start these kinds of conversations. You had all night."
"Well, yes I did, but I really didn't plan on having this talk but...Ok, if you don't want to talk now, that's fine, I'll drop it for now. Let me know when would be a better time to talk about this." I said.
I went back upstairs and here I am...suppose we'll have a good night tomorrow night.
