Weekend was quiet. Just me talking to myself alot. Out loud. Nice weather finally. No word from the drunk.
This Saturday is the jazz fest. Should be fun. But yet another activity i have to do alone. I really missed him this weekend. When will the sadness go away?
Work was a big scrwwup last week. I still have the feeling i am being pushed out. Too old. I did find out i can retire and collect and keep working full time. Might be an option to get money in bank. But first the house.
Doing another campout over solstice. Yay