Well, I got served with divorce papers today! Merry fucking Christmas to me! Actually, after 4 years of limbo, I know this is a good thing. It will feel really good to be free of all of the red tape. It is just yucky to open the door to a constable handing you papers that say front and center at the top "you are being sued" the week of Christmas. I wish my ex well, and I am hoping that this can be a smooth and relatively painless process.
With that said, I am making a White Russian, and zoning out to a movie. I don't want to think anymore today!