So last night was the grade school Christmas program (duh!) Troy and his family sat in the top of the bleachers while my parents and I sat in the gym-floor chairs on the aisle. (Better for photography!) Yes- my parents sat 'together' (well, Mom sat in front of Dad and me.) And they were civil. I guess it's a start.
It was odd to be there sans husband, but liberating at the same time. No uncomfortable man sitting next to me, watching the crowd with rising anxiety, never cracking a smile or interacting with me. Looking over my head, half-bored/half panicked, stiff and unfriendly. No dashing through the crowd to get to the car ASAP, hauling the kids out by their coats. I was actually able to relax and enjoy myself.
And... Steve went home early from work from illness. He also had his first PT today for his tricep. He is, in a word, surly. Wish he was here in my bed, waiting for me, but I guess I can wait for this week-end.
Oh, and I'm not pregnant, but Jessica (Y boss) is!
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