After reading through all of our posts, it feels like all of us are going through a lot. So big hugs and margaritas all around ladies. We got this and we will survive. Probably with some serious baggage, but we will survive.
I just paid off the rower so I didn't have to explain to coward how money works. I've also bought boxes and I'm going to get all of K's crap packed up and tell their mother to come with a UHaul and a dolly on Friday and get this shit out. K has been gone since the 7th and has done nothing, not even change their damn mailing address. I'm tired of it. I want this finished. I want to be able to say, "Their stuff is gone, I will be sending their mail back to sender starting tomorrow, they need to take care of their shit."
I think I'm just going to stop at the fancy liquor store tonight and buy a bunch of charcuterie stuff and wine and that's my Thanksgiving. I have a friend who has been hosting online horror movie watching and we're going to watch Black Christmas I think. I have one friend that is in my bubble b/c we're at the same risk level here who is probably going to come over and we'll watch it socially distanced with masks in my apartment. Maybe, we'll see how I feel about it that day.
Otherwise, SSDD.
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