Last night I went and helped out a friend with with a home reno project instead of going to my Martial Arts class.
Stayed late then headed home... really didn't feel like going home... to an empty house and an empty bed...
I slept Ok until 5 am when a bad dream woke me up: My "Ex" pulled up in an old car filled with tons of Kids that were obviously driving her crazy... I offered to cook her supper later to help her destress and she just starts yelling at me "What are you thinking... I DON'T love you anymore"
Woke up after that and layed in bed trying to go back to sleep.
At least my Pup is there to welcome me home.
I think Sat. Night I will go down to my Sisters and BIL they are having a party... will be a chance for me to meet some new folks.
My new suit should be ready today.
Now I just need something to do Tonight and Friday night.
