I got home from work yesterday, excited to have discovered there is a craft supply store in the next town over. I had every intention of going, but wanted to wait for T to get home because...well, just because.
He often doesn't get home until 5:30, but I called the store, and they close at 5:30. I tried to call T, but his phone was off.
I thought about it, and realised we'd had a conversation a couple of weeks back about nights off. I volunteer on Tuesday nights, so he gets an evening to himself every week. I (rather bluntly) suggested he find something to do one night a week, or even every other week, so I could have an evening alone, too. We agreed that Thursday would be a good day for that. Yesterday was Thursday.
So, I packed the dog in the car and drove to the craft store. I spent an hour chatting with the lady and picking out pretty scrapbooking stamps and papers. Spent a wad of cash. Then I stopped at the bank. And ran to the grocery store.
With all my running around done, I came home, in no particular hurry.
I could smell the barbecue when I pulled in the driveway.
The first thing out of T's mouth when I walked in the door was "Sorry!"
"Sorry for what?"
"For being late. You aren't mad? I thought maybe you were mad. My phone died, and I couldn't call."
"Me? Mad? Hell, no...I was shopping"
"Oh. Whew. Thanks for being sane..."
And, with this, I got a hug and a great big kiss. I do not know what sorts of women he has been hanging out with, if he considers me exceptionally stable and sane. I told him I thought he was out playing Scrabble with his friend J, as per our conversation a couple weeks back. He said "No, if I do that, I will call for sure."
Later in the evening, I pointed out that the best thing about our relationship (to me) is that it's just like being single, but less lonely. He places no demands or ultimatums on me. I can do what I want, spend my time and money however I like, and hang out with anyone I choose. Mr Wonderful (an ex) stayed here on the weekend with his new girlfriend. T had no issues with this, and, afterward, decided he quite liked both of them. What a sweetheart. He really does fit into my life...
Friday, August 10, 2007
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4 comments:
I think a night away is a great idea...we all need that I think. I'm glad T understands that too. And it's great he appreciates you not going postal about that stuff.
I agree with t shirt. What a great story. You're a lucky girl.
ummm, you still there?! :)
yeah, just really, really busy these days...
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