I confirmed that Salinda’s entire story about Friday night is a lie.
At least she’s finally mowing the lawn.
But eventually we’ll have to talk again about Friday.
Sigh.
I’m leaving for a meeting out of town tonight -- taking a couple kids, at least, with me.
I hope that Salinda is decent to Bart. I’d rather take it from her than have him have to.
2 comments:
Since you seem to be writing about Salinda, even though you said you weren't going to (which I'm glad of), I was wondering if you would write a post in which you explain your approach to Salinda. You've made clear you don't want your readers second-guessing you or offering advice, but sometimes I do wonder as I read, now why is she doing that?
Well, maybe it's because my approach keeps changing because nothing works.
And sometimes I ask myself, "now why am I doing THAT?" ;-)
I know what i"m attempting to do, and the approach I'm trying to take, but it may take me a while to articulate it.
I'll give it some thought and blog about it, since you asked.
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