No, really, I was intentionally not watching stuff you hate on TV last night. I even watched a show you watch, in a useless attempt for us to spend an hour in the same room. And really, I do mind eating dinner by myself every weeknight, and not having any time together.
Do you want to spend the rest of our lives together or not?
This morning I find myself invoking St. Paul's instructions to give thanks to God in all circumstances. It has removed my thoughts from the darker path down which they tend to wander when your choices isolate me and circumstances keep me from my exercise routine. I'm glad for the chance to lead praise and worship at first Friday Mass tonight, especially seeing as you've unilaterally decided to have dinner out again tonight. At least your unilateral decision to invite our "adopted" daughter over for dinner tomorrow includes me.
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