Good morning, people. It’s Humpday. I hate that fucking word. However, there’s very little things in my life I’m not bitter about, or at least mildly annoyed at right now. I was home for about a half hour yesterday before he called. He had said he would try to call around 9pm, just to talk…
It’s about two weeks now until the next legal thing. I’ll not nervous, yet. The date sits in the back of my mind, not looming over us like previous meeting dates did. It’ll happen when it happens, eventually. I feel like I should be nervous, however, since by that time it will be nearly 11…
Good morning, world. I hope you’ve been having a good day. I was treated to seeing a mourning dove threesome on the roof of my car this morning while I drank my coffee, so there’s that. Yesterday was one of those days, the kind where you’re trying so hard to be optimistic about how the…