Well,the rest of the story from Friday past is that it was a travel day, for a conference / assembly I am to be at in Philadelphia. She badly wanted to go, and managed to collect herself well enough, and be at least civil for the travel day.
Well, she did get into my shit a little bit on the way to the airport, but I didn't get irked or bothered and responded in fairly positive form. Then, she pretty well settled down for the trip. Trip had a few airline delays, so we got in to Philly a couple hours later than we had hoped. Tired, but not really cranky with each other.
In fact, by Saturday she had shifted from civil to cordial and loving -- not unusual, by any means. BPD folk often swing just as quickly to their partner as hero as they do the other way (goat).
In fact, we've had a good time, close and loving in all good senses of the word, while we're here. Explored some key sights yesterday. She came with me to the convention center to hear a Presidential hopeful speechify.
Going well. Of course, I expect the other shoe will drop when we get back toward home....
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