I went for a long stroller walk yesterday with someone I met at church who is becoming a good friend of mine. It feels good to have friends, I feel like I haven’t actually had any since I finished high school and focused my life more on my children. But I’ve always been a very social person, often to the embarrassment of my family, and I miss having people to just spend time with.
She had two kids in a stroller and I had two in a stroller, along with my oldest who had to actually use her own legs. We walked around Jamaica Pond and just talked about random things. She’s a great person and I’m happy to have found her. She invited us all to join her family for dinner on Monday night and I’m looking forward to that.
Jayson seems very happy in his new job, and I’m glad for that. Part of me was a little worried that he would find that working with family was a bad thing. Even though Guy hates me, Jayson and Guy have developed a good friendship and I’m happy about that. When I hear about all the family drama that other people have, I’m actually glad that there’s mostly peace in mine.
My mother and Cheryl are a different story, I guess. They seem to have almost cut the rest of us off, and only call when it’s to ask something about the house. We didn’t hear from them on Christmas or New Year’s, so I called on January 2nd. My mom almost seemed rushed to get off the phone with me. Not sure what is going on there.
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