I wasn’t arguing with him today. If he wanted to stay in a funk about what happened, then he would come out it the way he went into it because I wasn’t talking about it anymore. I was over it.

I woke around 9 and the bed was empty and cold next to me. Of course, he didn’t come home. Probably still patrolling this very minute.

I was in the kitchen drinking coffee. Lana had already left this morning leaving me a note to make me aware. I had already planned my day for today. I wasn’t ...