Photo by Reuben Mergard on Unsplash In the end, Mr. Happy talked nonstop for 20 minutes. He was great. Eloquent, even. When he finished, he looked at me. “So?’ he said, grinning. I replied that he did a great job. I’m so proud of him. Etc. etc. I tried not to say too much because my anxiety was pulsing out of the part in my hair, threatening to send my scalp straight into the ceiling, and I didn’t want him to notice.
I now know why you married Rob! Anytime you talk to Mr. Happy, he is indeed himself. There is no pretense there. He’s always Mr. Happy. No news is good news in this case right? Good luck and big hugs, my friend. 💜
Rob’s response was great! I’m sorry you’re still in waiting mode - that’s never easy. I hope you hear something soon. Maybe yesterday?
I now know why you married Rob! Anytime you talk to Mr. Happy, he is indeed himself. There is no pretense there. He’s always Mr. Happy. No news is good news in this case right? Good luck and big hugs, my friend. 💜