Final final breakup with my ex-wife. Now it's all over except the paperwork. And probably, paying her some money every month for a few years. As if I owed her a cent.
Wrote a terrifyingly confessatory email to a friend, and havn't heard anything back. It was probably a bad idea, and I hope I havn't ruined a good thing.
Paperwork piling up on my desk. I need to go buy a new filing cabinet.
Getting to know some more fun people at the Merc, but still, "on the outside looking in".