Disembarking from the rollercoaster - I feel like throwing up.
The history of my relationship with golf is interrupted for breaking news: Mr. A and I ML last night.
UGH! It makes my head hurt to write it. I've been waiting all day to post here but dreading it at the same time. Not so much because of 2x4s (which I'd welcome!), but because I actually have to think about what happened and what happens next.
Let me start by saying this: it makes me really sad and frustrated that neither Mr. A nor I can seem to get our act together, even after D! We can't live with each other and can't live without.
