Today was a lot better. Now...if I spent most of the day in the house and sleeping; does that count? LOL. But...I'm being proactive in trying to get myself out of Act 2. So...I've reached out to a few females I've met...and I'm arranging "play dates". Also, I've reached out to the beauty salon on the compound and made an appointment to get a mani/pedi. Now...how I could've gone this long (4 weeks since the last one) without getting a pedicure is beyond me...this would not have ever happened in the states (unless of course, I was snowed in). Oh yea...and I'm getting an eyebrow wax. Moving to a foreign destination is no excuse to let yourself go.
So...I'm sitting waiting for Roland to come home. Just the thought of waiting for "my husband to come home" sounds so...needy. But...I'm hungry and he should be home shortly so I'm going to wait so we can eat together. In the states...I would hardly wait...I'd go get something to eat, and he'd have to "work it out" himself. I would pick up something if I knew he needed it...but my husband's eating habits are out of this world. He's a Raw Food Vegan (google it if you want more information). I know some think it's the woman's responsibility when it comes to the "food and stuff". But hell...my thoughts were I'm dealing with work 60 hours a week...don't look to me...hell I need a wife. LOL. Well...he just walk through the door...and guess what...he came with provisions. Gotta love that. I'm out. Later...
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