Fingers crossed that FilmGuy has forgotten what he wants to talk to me about. According to his twit account to the universe he did say
“I cant remember what I wanted to talk to you about?”
I”m taking that as a sign, he’ll come back next week sign the damn papers and leave me be.
Although I loved him. No dispute in that. And I still do love him. I can’t live with him and noone changes that much in 8-12 weeks without some sort of therapy and I don’t think he’s doing that.
He’s weirder then me. And that’s saying something.
Fingers crossed that I start running [for the umpteenth time] again after work. This time I have a running partner. It’s a test to see if our tempo is compatible.
Life moves on and when love breaks your heart, it doesn’t kill you.