Checking me out
Because of illness (Ian’s and mine), I haven’t had the opportunity to see Ian for about a week or more. I was surprised to see Ian checking me out with his eyes. In prior visits, he would focus on me and stare, but I don’t remember him moving his eyes around in a way that made me think he was checking me out. And, when we were in the hallway, a woman was walking by coming from behind Ian. As she passed by, he turned his eyes to her and followed her.
Thankful for the little steps of progress,
Steve