HER SIDE OF THE STORY He was in a strange mood Tuesday night. We planned to meet at a bar for a drink after I had spent the afternoon shopping with the girls. At first I thought it might have been my fault because I was a bit later than I had promised but he didn't say much about it. The conversation was slow going so I thought we should maybe go off somewhere a little more intimate so we could! ld talk privately. We ended up at a nice little restaurant and he was STILL acting funny. I tried to cheer him up but started to wonder if it was me or something else. I asked him and he said no, but I wasn't really sure. In the car on the way home I told him that I loved him deeply and he just put his arm around me. I didn't know exactly what that meant because he didn't say anything back to me or anything. We finally got home and I started thinking maybe he was going to leave me! I tried getting him to talk but he just switched on the TV and stared at it. Reluctantly, I said I was going to bed. I was surprised when, after about ten minutes, he crawled in next to me and snuggled up. We made love but he still seemed distracted somehow. I wanted to confront him but I just cried myself to sleep. I'm not sure what to do anymore and I don't know what the hell is going on. I really think he's seeing someone else. HIS SIDE OF THE STORY The Mavs lost. Got laid, though.
