The life that we live

He, my best friend, came over yesterday around noon because we had to take my son to the middle school. He came to the house and we all hung out and watched T.V. until about ten o’clock when my kids went to grandma’s house. We were alone. There was no hugging or kissing or anything of the sort. I didn’t expect there to be, however I expected there to be some kind of discussion about either what almost happened between us the day before Halloween or the fact that some guy asked me out. He acted like none of it happened. None of it. What is up with that? I guess I could have brought up either but I just couldn’t make myself do it. I am just as guilty as he is I suppose but what really got me was that when he left he barely hugged me. He came back because he forgot something and gave me one of those side hugs that you would give a kid for doing a good job. So I am just going to try to forget anything almost happened and return to being just friends as we were before. I guess I have one of those just friends guys that I wrote about yesterday morning. I told you ladies, be careful.