Wow!

Words are hard to come by when I think about this weekend. Wow pretty much sums it up, as it was one of those memory making, outside the box, holy shit kind of weekends. LOL, definitely NOT the kind of weekend one discusses around the water cooler.

Mr & I had one of those weekends. It was a beautiful thing, almost like a work of art. We have that communion again, the ability to see the possibilities, and talk about them, laugh, joke, and love again. I'd missed that so much. I ask my questions, quietly, calmly, and he answers me. He swore on his lodge that he'd answer truthfully, even if he knows I might not like the answer. I see his efforts in progress, and I'm so thankful that he loves enough to honor that request. And it is touching to see him coddle me so. He's right, there is definitely a reason that we work, that we rock as a couple. To hear him say it makes all the difference.

So this weekend we had fun. And it's been so long since we had fun that wasn't tainted. We met some new "friends", rocked the house, and blew some people away. LOL! It was a great time, and Mr didn't even have to get his toes sucked. I wish every weekend could be so fantastic. I'm trying to maintain my one day at a time attitude. To not look too much ahead and begin to reel with the horrid maybe's. But, again, it's my task to learn to trust, and his to make me believe in him again. He's holding up his end....so far....although I have my doubts about that car Mr. Thankfully, he is definitely a very likeable scoundrel, and sometimes he even makes the doubting fun. Believe it or not, I don't even think I poked the bear today. So thank you Mr for a most delightful weekend adventure....and someday you will tell me how you came by your skills in massage! I told you some people love it deeper!!!