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!