Okay, so I've been trying to do some "neck down" work getting out of my little bit of self-indulgent blues there...

S15 walks in and says, "oh, BTW, DAd is in the top three for that job he applied for." I asked S how he felt, he said, "kinda glad, really." I couldn't get him to elaborate on that, so who knows. I followed up by saying, well, it is human to have mixed emotions about stuff like this. I do.

Interesting huh. Wanna take bets on when/if XH tells me? I'm guessing not till the moving truck has pulled into their (formerly "my") driveway!

I'm feeling a little better. Needed to do something physical for a bit, I guess.