5K went really well. Realizing that races can become addictive. There's another run in Nov that I might do, but brrrrrr! It's going to be cold by then.
W was angry last night when we went to bed. We had gone over our budgets, and she's upset about how little money we'll have when I move out. And the idea of selling the house didn't sit very well. So she was pissed off when we went to bed. This morning she had calmed down, and was trying to be nice.
Going to turn in my application for the apartment today, and start trying to figure out what I'll really need in furniture and all the other living crap you need.
