Yeah, here is the funny part. Since I know this phone is like my third hand I called the stores to see how to fix it.

They told me that a warranty exchange would require that I wait about 5 to 7 days to get a phone. They said they have a loaner phone. But I can't make it to that store today.

I need my phone. I look on the web to see what stores are around work. I find one and go. Turns out they only cell the phones there. But the guy tells me to buy a prepaid and put your sim card in it. I asked to call the store. The guy at the cell stores says yes it will work but we are not allowed to sell them like that. I said dude this is my life line to my kids. Will it work. He says yes.

So I got hooked up on a prepaid. And guess what... that's right you guessed it. She was texting me this afternoon. Can I pick up the kids at the ice cream shop. 15 minutes later can you come here and pick them up.

Then I get back and the work phone has voice mail. It's her. I was texting you and wondering why you wouldn't text me back, and then I remember you told me your cell phone wasn't working.

She totally forgot that from the conversation four hours before. I left a voice mail and told her. I talked to her in voice from our home phone and told her. She called the home phone and thought she called the cell.

Why? Because her mind is totally short circuited.

I called her back and talked with her. We actually talked. She wants to go to the store after work. I asked if she was picking the kids up after work. She said maybe after she goes to the store that way then can stay with you for a little while. I said you know d will want to go with you, and son will want to stay with me. I said it's total role reversal with those kids. She was my little daddys girl. And he was your boy. Now both them want to be with the other parent, because maybe it is there way to try and bring us together. I told her I know I'm not suppose to be saying what I said last night, it's totally against what the experts think. But I do not care what the experts think. I care about what I think. I would jump in front of a bus for you right now. Right this very moment. I am in hell, walking through hell. And you have the decisions to make that go away. Now I shouldn't have even have said that. But the decisions are yours. I wish I had the magic answer to make all of this be right. But I don't, you do.

I said who are you working with. She says b girl. I said you see I don't have a chance in hell with you when you around her all the time. She said please we do not even talk about it.

I said it doesn't matter when your in her prescence I'm finished the last thing on your mind.

She said, ok, well I have a customer. I said, ok I'll see you soon.

This sucks, but my head is clear. This beyond sucks... But I don't feel like I'm in hell.

Fig, I asked you to go away...

Barbie, thanks for paying attention. Really you don't have a clue. If you did you would have respected my wishes and not said what you said.

Do not overwhelm me!

Forrest, forget it I'm not accepting the invite on FB.