I’m about to go costume shopping. I should be a lot more excited, but 1, I know the stores are a mess and 2, I really don’t wanna spend the money. Our Annual Banquet is coming up at work and staff is required to wear costumes. Almost all the girls have theirs. I want to be Strawberry Shortcake but I don’t feel like shelling out $50. At least I get a 30% discount, heh.

So things are still interesting on the homefront. Getting everything in order for next Thursday. I need to call up storage units and start getting all my crap out of Mom’s apartment. I have less than a week to do this. Alone. Because my lovely ex doesn’t want certain people on his mother’s property. Grrr.

Work is busy, busy. We have all sorts of events and meetings coming up. I love it, though. It’s a welcome distraction.

I’m peeing to death, so this will be all. I got a tiny bit of good news but I won’t find out if it’s a for sure thing till tomorrow. What sucks is I’m required to go out somewhere LOL. I hope Michelle goes, too!

Just got out of work and I’m waiting…so I figured I’d update. The last time I updated was the night before a court date…and I got no results. My brand-new lawyer didn’t show up, just as I knew he wouldn’t. So I had to get an extension. I hate this crap. I still can’t believe how everything’s turned out. But they won’t win, I promise you.

Work is great, at least. I was temping and I got hired permanently this Monday. Been there a month and a half and I love it and the people :).

And my Emily is gorgeous as ever and super smart and adorable :). She’s 18 months now and at the sponge stage, heh. She’s learning EVERY word we say, so we need to be careful!

Ok…feeling really under the weather. I’d dodged all of Emily’s and John’s illnesses so far and now that no one’s sick I get sick!!

I really, literally don’t know what tomorrow entails. That woman seemed so smug and confident tonight when she was getting the 3 older kids in the car. I hate those people. I feel completely lost and I’m almost fighting completely alone. Tomorrow I will be alone. This is probably not making any sense, but I needed to vent.

Oh yeah, forgot to mention: Internet, I’m getting divorced.