Monday, October 8, 2007

All Quiet.

It's all quiet on the home front for the last few days. It makes me nervous. I got home from work, and the house was really clean. Like cleaner than I left it.

My wonderfully pleasant husband kissed me and asked how my day went. The obstinate, needy, ridiculous man I came home to every day last week has transmogrified into a caring, helpful partner. He didn't ask for money or my stuff.

We talked and laughed and had dinner together. Things seem sort of normal. We watched a movie and laughed a lot. I talked on the phone with Long Vowels, and he only had a mild temper tantrum about it. He's eating his midnight snack now and letting me blog without whining.

I have to remember this when I find him unbearable.


Mary P Jones (MPJ) said...

You go, Mr. Junky! Can't that good behavior be nerve racking?

BTW, the image that accompanies this post is fascinating yet mysterious to me.

Anonymous said...

Aren't we something else?

Mantramine said...

Ahh, I like these days when I can accept them. I like clean houses too. Nice work G

Lynda Lehmann said...

Hope you have many more of those days overtaking the other kind!