Mercy
I’ve had a week, but last night was the worst. I’m hoping to get out in a bit for a drink. I never do this, so I guess it counts for something new. It’s blog worthy because I going out with a gal I would more likely call my husband’s friend than mine.
She’s trying to reach out to me and I am in no position to turn away anymore kindness. Sadly, what I want to talk about most is my husband, but I don’t need to confuse her loyalties. So, I’ll act like a grown-up, vaguely bitch about marriage and enjoy a little air. Or not. Child care issues abound for both of us.
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