Well, well, well.
It's been a few months - in a cost cutting measure, we turned off cable and internet at my brother's house after my sister in law broke her foot and was not working. She slipped on a wet spot on the floor at my cousin's Holiday dinner I mentioned a few blogs ago. I tried to keep up on the laundry for them, but - damn! I did as much as I could between two jobs. She's almost completely healed now, just in time for Spring.
I've been divorced for almost a month now. I received exactly squat from Alan in terms of any sort of financial help. He was so unbelievably hateful once again, and I refused to go to court to avoid ever seeing him again. I will never speak to him again. In fact, I called my cell phone provider and blocked his calls and texts. Whew! And, blocked his emails. I felt like the most brilliant woman ever.
I've moved in to my own place! A girly apartment that's all mine! I've only unpacked boxes that have been in my brother's garage for six months, to stack it all over the place. I'm so grateful to my landlord for letting me move in with the dogs and cat. Holy cow, this place is dated. The kitchen and bathroom are most likely original to the place. I teased my mom that the stove was older than her, and she was quick to agree. There is a little back yard for them to potty a few times before our nightly walks. I'm only two blocks away from Grams, and it's pretty much located between both jobs! Yay!
I slept here last night for the first time, and became pretty impatient with the dogs for being fussy, and they finally ate tonight, and are laying around burping and licking themselves. The cat has used the litter box, so we're finally our own pack again!
