(No, I didn't die or get sucked into a vortex.... I GOT ENGAGED!! I also got a job where writing is 83.5% of my day, so it's like a chef that doesn't quite feel like cooking gourmet meals for herself at home. But, more about that later.....I hope.)
I had a rather awkward experience at my daughter's basketball game today. I was sitting on the bleachers with my fiance, minding our own business, when in walks my ex-husband with his baby momma and proceeds to walk all the way down to where we were sitting. Then around...
