I am in a pissy mood. Last night, honestly, I was so enraged that I had to do breathing exercises. How silly.
It's all so silly. I just want things settled and beautiful, and it looks like I'll be on my own for a good deal of all this "working it out". Mark is pissed at me and disappointed. I have him in ribbons, and that sux. We are talking papers exchanging and it's a $4000 expense to get divorced? WTF? I'll have to investigate this myself.