A "one of those days" day today. Themselves are still a bit off-center owing to these dumb-a** things STBX says, plus we were doing our photo album, and they were reminded of things from pictures we took at the ocean a year ago today - where I'd taken them to avoid having to watch their mother move out. And so it occurred to me that, if it's been 365 since STBX moved out then it will be 500 days since she dropped a bomb on me this Tuesday. And yet we're no closer to closure today than we were then. Who said time flies?
