I ate a banana today. I stood at the market and looked at fruit and decided it was a texture issue with me. Blech. Don't like it.
Tonight I heard from my daughter on Facebook-I haven't seen her in over 5 years-since before HER daughter was born. Estranged family is odd. I AM glad to hear from her and trying just to take it one step at a time and see what we have in common. I don't do the movie reunion crap well-neither dramatic or falsely coy. There is no time for coyness, and I don't need the drama and neither does she. We'll just see.
Oddly enough, I'm planning on being in her town (she's in Texas) in a couple of weeks-and I hope she wants to meet. I mean, I really do. I'd like to see her, especially if she's doing ok.
I will be sad if she's NOT doing ok-because I do care about her, but I'm not going to let potential sadness get in the way of maybe potential happiness. I'm so damn pragmatic I annoy even myself.