Well, things have gone downhill fast...
Last week, everything was just dandy. Then, this weekend hit.
Friday, it was fine. The in-laws came over to visit for a little bit, we had pizza, and they left. Though the hubby seemed a little distant.
I shrugged it off, figuring he was feeling stressed out like he always did. The next day, he seemed better. We cuddled a bit on the couch, just taking it easy, when the one question that raised my alarm came.
"I'm sorry that I don't pay enough attention to you." I found it odd, but shrugged it off. The next question came.
"Did you ever think of seeing other people?" Uh oh. And then it happened.
"I don't think we're right for each other. We should go our separate ways."
Aaaaand there it was. I could feel it coming, but I kept denying that it would happen.
The next day, I found it awkward to be living with the ex, so I decided to stay at a friend's place while I figured things out. As I was grabbing my stuff for that night, I found out that he planned on moving the next day. Lovely!
So yeah, I'm not at home, so I won't be around much for a while. I may pop on every so often, but not much.
Chow for now!