Had a little family birthday celebration for WAW. Cake, candles, cards (even one from me).
She took a big step and returned a ring I gave her early in our courtship, that my father had given my mother. It was sweet of her to think of. Oooooohhh, but what does it mean?
It means she's divorcing me, duh. But then I already knew that.
But tonight, this night, we're getting along; we laughed; it was good. Tomorrow we'll get along again. Or we won't. But we won't know until tomorrow.
