WAW has boarded the Crazy Train, and despite the fact that she said she would get off of it, apparently the seats are just too dam comfortable.
She is in Foreign Capital City which is where (and I think not coincidentally) this whole adventure began because it was there that she decided to Drop The Bomb.
As a result she has bought a first-class compartment on the Crazy Train direct to Nutsoville with stops at La-La-Land, FantasyWorld, and Planet Bizzaro.
Here's what I'm going to do -- in WAW's head, as expressed in the most head-scratching series of e-mails yet received (so much so that I'm now fully back in drop-the-rope, ignore-and-don't-reply mode):
1. Have lots of "love-making" with Miss Someone, during which we laugh about WAW;
2. Introduce Miss Someone to the children, marry her, and move the entire family to Famous Asian City;
3. Trick WAW into having sex with me so that I can "toss her away" and get my revenge;
4. Tell the children that she is a bad mother and that BMCFriend is much better; and
5. Take all of her money and force her to be homeless.
Drat! Somehow she has discovered my Master Plan. She must have penetrated the defenses here in my High-Tech Subterranean Lair.
It's really sad to see someone who meant so much for so many years go so completely -- and apparently willingly -- off the Deep End.