cliff notes

did i tell you that i lost my flex days at work? well, not just me. everyone.

guess it got to be too much. oh how i miss my flex days.

let's see. richard is still a dick. he's had multiple opportunities to reach out to brooke and steve and has not done so.  if i haven't said it before i'll say it now. our divorce has been "war of roses". just when i think we might be making ground to talk about things regarding our offspring he goes and does something incredibly retarded. he wants me out of his life. hell, i want him out of my life. two things, tho, brook and steve.

fortunately, i think i don't have to see his face for at least a year. steve's getting married but i don't think they've set a date. currently they are trying to get through their last semester of college and planning the move to texas where she will finish her degree and he will be going to work.

this weekend has been okay. many friend have reached out to check on me, validate that he's a complete asshat, bringing me food, hanging out.

hey, this month is half over. didn't we decided 2012 was going to be better than 2011? although, i will again reiterate i think some of this stuff is final clean up of 2011.

my dating scene. blue eyes. oy vey. gone, gone, gone.

seeing someone casually but i don't think he'll be given a name. i foresee it being short lived as he and i both agree we are not looking for anything long term.

been chatting with a retired marine.

I KNOW! but, hey, it makes for a common background. and he's funny, funny, funny. now one of my top 5 requirements.

he's away teaching young ranger pups "stuff". when we have our first date, which we both agree we think will go fabulously, i will give him a name. oh, wait. maybe he already has one. ranger. there ya go.

much to do today. involving brooke.

thank you for tuning into my randomness.

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