Eyes on the prize...

[artsy]

Thanks, guys- we can't fix crazy. Best if we just stop watching it!!!

UPDATE: I fled the house on the assumption H would be dropping off the dog and money as he promised.

While I was enjoying my Dairy Queen Blizzard, the following text exchange occurred:

H: have you been paying someone to mow your grass?
Me: ????? No! Why?
H: it looks awesome
Me: thanks for the compliment! My yard work game has improved dramatically.
H: sounds like everything has
(He!! Yeah! It has because it had to and I wanted/needed it to!!!! - kept this to myself, of course but beaming with pride on my end of the phone)
H: maybe I was bad for you
( at this point I yell at my phone:" oh, come on!")
Me: you know that's not true. I'm sorry you feel that way.
Me: you were my hero, H. You made me better. I will always remember that.

I got back to the house, where the dog is back!!!! Yay!!!!!!
And he gave me the money from the rental. On the envelope he wrote he would have the big money for me next week.

I will most likely do face to face for that...as long as he behaves himself until then!

H is still in his pity party!!!! I really think he thought things would fall apart without him.

My 180s have been noticed!!!!! Yessssssssssssssssssssssss!!!!