I started sensing a few posts back that, as I feared after I found out Martin was a faithful reader, my juicy tidbits have only been culinary (oh man, I have to tell you about yesterday's recipes! Ok, later). No recent big revelations of new boyfriends, late night drinking binges, MySpace adventures. It's been bit pedestrian around these parts. Wow. You exercise. Yes, you cook. Can you give us something better?
Okay. Here's one. I met with the divorce lawyer on Monday. It appears this should be fairly simple. I think Martin and I can politely divide the household and the debts and the childcare and be on our merry ways. He's drawing up some papers and by next week it should be filed. I'm pretty blown away that this is finally really happening, but I don't think anyone could argue that we didn't give it fair time. It's been more than a year and a half since Martin asked for the separation. Though we have yet to physically go our own ways, we certainly have not behaved as a normal married couple for quite some time. And I've documented that here for the world to see.
So I guess you can chew on that for awhile. . .