Yesterday, W asked me to go riding with her. I have to post that, because I've been giving the impression that she never asks me to do things with her. She does. Perhaps it's just the boxer picking at his wounds that stops me from appreciating it.
Lily got me to thinking about how much things have changed in the past year.
A year ago, W would take off with MF without even looking over her shoulder at me. Since then, they've both made an effort to include me. Now, because of his W's stance, I'm pretty much out of the loop again, but this time, at least I'm not the villain.
