Cinda got the downstairs hallway and entranceway painted and was standing drinking a glass of water admiring her own handy work. It was late afternoon, and she was just taking a break before going upstairs to start taping up the bedrooms. She had been able to relax with some good music playing while painting.
She kept her mind off of everything that was not house renovating. Answered four text messages from Gabe, she shook her head. He asked each time what she was up to. Answered each one with the word painting, she even took a picture on the fourth text to prove to him that’s what she was doing. She did understand his concern after last night’s panic attack. But she was here and told him she would be.
Then, just to annoy him, she sent him a text to ask what he was doing, got a picture o
