Dropped S off at school, walked him to his class and he didnt want me to leave. Took D to W's house, where she was in her robe and put makeup on. She asked me some stupid stuff, like if the table I am storing was moved would her car fit in the garage? doesnt take a genius to figure that out. I gave D big hugs and kisses and was cheerful, I was trying to get out of there and the W kept trying to talk about little stuff. I had short answers and said I have to go. She did not ask again about the address I am staying at. Since she has moved out her memory is crap. Any thoughts about my previous posts?
