Thanks guys;
I just got back from dropping kids off, W called D14 and wants them to come over, but forgot they had stuff at church(same as just about every Sun for the last few years) So she will pick them up at 5 and then drop them off tonight. I called to see if she wanted me to drop off S6 while I was in town. She did.

So I drop him off and she asks if I want to see the place, I hesitated and said maybe later, she obviously had expected this, so as I was backing out, I changed my mind and went back, said of course I want to see the place, got the tour, and within 5 min of being there I was fixing the f*cking toilet! She didn't have any tools, so of course I run out to my truck and get some, tear into it and get everything ship-shape. Hell, at least I COULD fix the toilet.

Nice place, and I told her so. Then drove home in a daze, at least I have rounded up some furniture and paintings to cover the empty spots.

Well I guess I will go to the gym, and maybe stop on the way home, have a couple beers and maybe throw some darts.

The problem is I really don't feel like doing anything, just dead inside.


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Me 43, waw 44, 3 kids(D15,D12,S6)Married 19yr, together 27yr. Bomb 11/27/06, Separated 3/1/07 Divorce filed 4/18/07,

"Because it is in giving that we receive; In forgiving that we obtain forgiveness; In dying that we rise to eternal life" St. Francis