Mmmm, yes, I think I'll have a tasty burger, and a big'ol helping of marital angst please.


*sigh*

Lunch actually went OK. The family-- is the family. Sweet Pea is TALKING now! omigosh! When did that happen? She is SUCH a cutie. And Skeeter gave me a big hug and a "HI Aunt Ninnn-nie!
**melts**
And the twins are getting SO big!

Here's where it went all bad. The Ex and I went to the garage after we ate. He was going to pull up the logo for my car tag that I've been wanting him to make for WEEKS now.
Couldn't get the computer to read the disk. OK. So he suggests that we get the other computer going and try to find it on the net and download it there.
So we do. And when he brings up his documents there are two photo documents there. One tiltled "torchwood" which is the logo I sent him to make my tag with. And one was labeled "party pic". He's all, "Huh. What's this?" He opens it and it's him sitting on the couch at Jason's with two girls, one kissing each cheek.
Yeah.

He's all "Wow. That's embarrasing..."

I got up and left. Quietly. Didn't say a word.

He came over to Gramma's about 30 mins later. We talked around in circles for awhile till I started to actually feel sick.
And we left it with another "I'm sorry things worked out like this."
Yeah.



AND we were supposed to ride to Grampa Ben's funeral together tomorrow. Oh well. At least then I'll have a good reason to be crying.