Talked with IRS yesterday. This is the beginning of a two-year mess. Oh well.
D7 was walking with after school sitter in the park and got bit by a dog. So I came home from work. It wasn't too bad but she was bleeding. It took a while to get STBXW on the phone. She wanted to take her to the clinic so we met there.
She stayed with D7 and D11 and I headed back to apartment so she could finish her homework. STBXW dropped D7 off later. No rabies shot but D7 has to take some medicine for a couple of days.
Had a quiet, uneventful night. Homework got done. Put them to sleep. Got an email from STBXW about signing some other tax stuff. I'll do that today.
On way to school this morning D11 told me that STBXW bounced some checks because of a credit card thing ... and I told her I doubted STBXW wanted her to talk to me about it.
D11 said she thinks the house will be going on the market soon. I didn't say anything ... and I didn't feel anything either.
The taxes and the house are going to tie me financially to STBXW and I don't want those ties anymore. She's a financial Titanic and I don't want to be towed under.
STBXW looked awful yesterday. She's putting on more weight and just looks stressed.
She's never been one to handle things well.
On way back from school heading to work I passed STBXW as she was pulling on to the main street to go to work. I didn't wave or anything. I did look at the clock. It was 8:15. She's supposed to be at work at 8:15.
I'm at work and nearing the end of a couple of big projects. The motivation is coming back slowly but surely.
Tonight I pack and take off for Galena to work a running race. The weather is supposed to be great. Things are getting better and better.
Me: 47, Ds 17-13, D final 6-11 http://tinyurl.com/yk4e2tz http://tiny.cc/thread2 http://tinyurl.com/ydtphqu http://tinyurl.com/thread4 http://tinyurl.com/3sm78k6 http://tinyurl.com/thread6
