I disappoint myself sometimes. Yesterday, I decided I needed some sun. What’s a girl to do? Go to the pool, right? Well, Mr T had our daughter and was on his way to bring her home. He asked what our plans were for the night. Of course I mentioned that I was going to the pool…BAD IDEA! He invited himself to join me (I was secretly excited).
Swimming led to him coming over and frying catfish for dinner (my fav!). Catfish led to a movie, the movie led to my bedroom for a nightcap.
He went to work the next morning and immediately sent a text regretting the night!
This incident set my healing back about 2 months!
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