I was beginning to worry the kids would wonder why I was heaping so much loving on them yesterday.
Today is quiet. I fear I'm going to be in purgatory for another week or two waiting for my fate. The dynamics of what is happening would be extremely interesting if it weren't happening to me. I can't really explain it at this point but someday I will.
It's funny, as I was reading some threads this morning I noticed one were a number of folks were commenting on the amount of talk their exs, stbxs or significant others do about their job. I realized that I hate to talk about my job outstide of work. I almost never do it unless prompted by someone. My ex used to tell me she had no idea what I did in my job because I never talked about it. The strange part is that I've been quite sucessful and I have a fairly high visibility job, but I hate to talk about it. Soon I may not have much to talk about anyway.
