Sometimes I am just too impulsive. My H texted me for a copy of our marriage license. I have no idea where it is and told him so. And then I texted that I didn’t think I needed to keep track of it because I actually meant my vows. I did, however, resist the urge to tell him that he, on the other hand, should have made numerous copies of it in anticipation of this inevitable ending. Okay... I know... 2x4. Honestly, though, does he seriously expect me to go looking for? This is not my divorce, it is his. Anyway....fell of the high road there for a second... getting back on it. :
