She never came to get the coats and asked me to drop them off at school. Oh well.
Allow me to indulge in a bit of schadenfreude. WW wanted cats, but having experience with them, I was reluctant knowing how much maintenance they require and that WW was lazy-ish on such obligations. A couple of weeks ago, she told me she'd get cats (new life! be herself!). She gave a pic of the cats to the kids and D7 couldn't stop talking about them. I was a little sad, feeling that I had been the killjoy in the R, that indeed WW could finally do what brings her joy far away from me, etc. Plus, the kids would have a blast with the cats at mommy's place.
I spoke to D7 briefly yesterday. Turns out that WW is returning the cats after less than a week. They made too much damage into her apartment already. D7 told me tales of a cat that doesn't want to be touched, that hide, etc.
I'm ashamed to say I was pleased. Mostly, it proved me right for being the reasonable one in the couple on this issue... and maybe others. Oh, I don't think WW will see it this way, but I do.
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"You can't start a fire sitting around, crying over a broken heart" - Bruce Springsteen.