<div class="floatright">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/d80f/21h8ybmnz6cjeh34g.jpg) (http://www.mediafire.com/view/21h8ybmnz6cjeh3/Kimmie.png/file)</div><br/>Chloe comments about my 'sentimentality' and what it could also indicate:<br/><br/>“So talk to Dr. Tangie about getting all sentimental. Could be Estrogen and some of the other hormones that changed, or could be depression or a combination. I know a guy, fully male and all, who gets choked up on sappy TV commercials. Says it’s one of the symptoms of his depression and that his psych didn’t disagree. Weird stuff, go figure.”<br/><br/><em>"I'll mention it.  I think its the hormones though.  I was never this way before.  And honestly, Im not depressed, quite the opposite.  But a qualified opinion is never a bad thing.....I'll try to remember to ask her when I see her next week."</em><br/><br/><br/><strong>SATURDAY</strong><br/><br/>This is it.....Chloe's parents arrive today.  We scoured the condo on Friday night.  Got all the big stuff taken care of.  Dusting, vacuuming, cleaning the bathrooms until the porcelain glistened.  I moved my make-up out of the guest room and enough clothes to Chloe's closet to keep me dressed.  My closet is in her mother's room, so most of my stuff remained there.  We're all just going to have to share some space during her visit.<br/><br/>Chloe's parents will land at the airport around 11:30 or Noon.....then they will go to see Aunt Becky and Joel.  Im sure glad Im not Joel....In the meantime, Chloe and I grab a little extra sleep.  We wont luxuriate like we want to with a long sleep in.  But, we'll take the extra time gladly.<br/><br/>With the cleaning exertions, I sleep extra soundly.  I turn over and find that Chloe is up already.  I peer at the clock and see that 'sleepy time' is over....8:24.  Time to get going.<br/><br/>I swing out of bed, stretch and walk out of the bedroom.  I smell coffee already perked.   No Chloe though.  I pour myself a mug of coffee and silently pass through the condo towards the balcony.<br/><br/>There I find Chloe....relaxed and taking in the sights of Boston waking up.<br/><br/><em>"Morning"</em>I say in bit of a gravelly voice.....and sit down next to her...."Want some company?.......mmm good coffee..."  as the first hot sip rolls over my tongue.<br/><br/><em>"Couple hours until they get here.....I think we're ready?"</em><br/><br/><br/><br/>