I was going to write a post last night about how I met some hot girl at the wedding, we had too much drinnk, and then --Then I'd spring the April Fool! But I don't even have that in me these days. Yikes.
Well Sybil/John Nash/Damien is back home. I picked her up at the airport with the kids, but other than some small talk, we barely acknowledged each other. I commented that she was wearing a nice blouse and whether it was new. She replied with an edgy, "Yes. Do you want to see everything else I bought? I told you I went shopping." Evidently, no thaw, so I went to do our taxes.
Ah yes. Taxes. We have a nice juicy refund that will cover a good poriton of her attorney's retainer. When I told W the refund amount, I thought about asking if she wanted it deposited directly into her atty's account, but thought better of it. On a side note, I put a letter from her attorney back in our mailbox so W would see it tomorrow instead of tonight--I'd rather get a call at work tehn then a staredown at home tonight.
The only other semi-interesting thing today occurred at church. I saw our priest and noted that W said she met with him and was concerned that he was rude and wouldn't listen to her. He said she wanted nothing to do what he said about working on the M and added that he felt very sorry for her because she was hurting, but was looking for the wrong answers. He added to keep praying.
Busy day tomorrow and off to DC Tues and Wed for work. I'm looking to see U-Dog and her thong while I'm there. I'm been having some sick dreams about the Hunchback of Notre Dame with boobs and I'm hoping a meeting will exorcise these demons.
--Then I'd spring the April Fool! But I don't even have that in me these days. Yikes.
I picked her up at the airport with the kids, but other than some small talk, we barely acknowledged each other. I commented that she was wearing a nice blouse and whether it was new. She replied with an edgy, "Yes. Do you want to see everything else I bought? I told you I went shopping." Evidently, no thaw, 
