cloudy
Alabama Slammer
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My ex-husband and I mostly get along great. We talk fairly often, are able to co-parent very effectively, even laugh, joke, the whole works.
Tonight, though, bless his heart, he made me laugh more than he planned, I think. He starts asking me how things are going, I say, "fine," and then goes on to extoll the joys of his married life with the psycho bitch from hell.
I honestly couldn't help it, I cracked up.
You see, our son had just told me, not three days ago, that his dad and the psycho have argued every night straight for the last three weeks - he's counted.
Bless him, he's a good guy, he really is, but he should know better than to try to lie to me like that. Didn't work while we were married, and it certainly doesn't work with me now.
Tonight, though, bless his heart, he made me laugh more than he planned, I think. He starts asking me how things are going, I say, "fine," and then goes on to extoll the joys of his married life with the psycho bitch from hell.
I honestly couldn't help it, I cracked up.
You see, our son had just told me, not three days ago, that his dad and the psycho have argued every night straight for the last three weeks - he's counted.
Bless him, he's a good guy, he really is, but he should know better than to try to lie to me like that. Didn't work while we were married, and it certainly doesn't work with me now.
