Buffet. Well, I thought I was the only one unable to sleep tonight. Pretty cheesey, X taking all S's personal care items. And the Mothers' Day/Fathers/ Day scheduling...how childish and foul. I'm sorry for you and for some of the sh1t that's bound to come further on down the line.
At least my X has fallen off the face of the earth!
Spent all of today prepping for big tag sale this weekend. Getting rid of damn near everything. And glad to do so!
My craigslist ad has brought a ton of responses. Best part is since it's not a separate apartment, just a master bedroom suite in my house, under my roof, same entrance, common areas, etc., normal tenant/landlord laws don't apply. I.E., I don't have to accept the first "taker": I get to pick who I want. Best prospect so far: A guy from N.C. - my age - who starts a new job one mile from here from here tomorrow (today). Says he expects 6-9 months to sell his place (kinda like me) and will be going home weekends. Hope he takes it and relieves some of the $ sitch. Hang in there, buffet. Get some sleep. I'm gonna try right now.
Gardener
"My soul, be satisfied with flowers, With fruit, with weeds even; but gather them In the one garden you may call your own." Cyrano deBergerac