What is Normal?

For the first time in weeks, I got to go out to dinner. If you ask me my least favorite local place to eat, I would tell you Smokey Bones. Tonight when Jeff expressed that he was hungry and wanted to go out to eat, I immediately suggest Smokey Bones. Not exactly sure what I was thinking, but I knew he would want to go there. And, I was right, he did. In fact, he was more excited about it than I had even thought since the restaurant's existence had actually slipped his mind. Oh, yea, and because he loves ribs!

Jeff has been here not much over 24 hours now. I can't help but fall into a comfort zone. Things seem normal right now. The way they should be. While I hate the thought of them going back to the oddity that now is our normal, I have told myself to ignore those thoughts and enjoy right now for what it is. So, I am going to go do that! Goodnight.