I can breath now...it has been like a huge pressure has been building up inside me for the past month, waiting for someone to say something...and this weekend it was said.
Pardon my lack of enthusiasum at this point - it was not necessarily something good being said, but I knew it would be said, was waiting for it to be said, and now I can move on. Which can be good. I think.
Now I just have to wait...some more. I hate waiting.
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