That's good to hear. Basically my day went to hell. It started okay. Took my grandma shopping at Wally World. Then my oldest got home. I was expecting her to do her chores but she was a little snotty about it so I started getting on her case. It was a nasty argument 99.9% my fault. Anyway, dragged her father into it. That didn't go well either. Followed by pursuing behavior as in wouldn't it be better for the girls if we worked things out and got back together. I know better but sometimes my brains check out and I do stupid stuff. I hate weekends right now. Can't wait to move. He had left but when he got back I threw it in his face that he was hurting the girls and me by living so close. They are hurting because I'm on pins and needles all the time. His response is than maybe I should give them to him. As if!