Why is there a picture of VCF here? A wonderful question, I must say.

Spent the evening at the place which is no longer my house to watch the boys while she was at work. Since buying this house in November, I have been unable to find my brown belt, so I decided to take another search in a box full of belts in the bedroom closet. While searching, I just happened to notice that a knob was loose on the night stand. I really didn’t want Kieran to take it off and lose it, so I opened the drawer to fix it, and low and behold what do I see? A form of contraceptive that was never used by the two of us. It has been about four weeks since I moved in with my mother, and up until earlier today there might have been some possible hope of getting back together. I had decided earlier that it was over, but I believe that this is the final nail in the coffin. Oh, and the leather ball stretcher on the dresser on what was my side of the bed.



Life is good.

Of course, this makes me wonder if something I had been told earlier were actually true. I had assumed for some time that it was, but had never said anything about it.

jeebus.