Which was actually quite pleasant.
We went out to see "Horton Hears a Who," which was quite good actually, when to Thai, and then she slept with me and the cats in the master bedroom (G. was on a business trip). During the Thai dinner, she chattered on and on, about friends and boys and dropping such comments as "Yeah, no girl really wants to date D. He goes after anything with boobs and a vagina."
Okay, try not to choke here. And at least she's talking to me right? Couldn't convince her to go to church this am, (but she may next week), but she did go to b-fast. It was nice sharing the weekend, even if I had to help her build a cadmium model (don't ask.)
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