So I got into a LAW PROGRAM.... Yup, that's right, my dumb ass got into a law program.
Unfortunately, it's in Florida. Now, I know what you're thinking...
You're unhappy in your current situation anyway, so this is good? Right?
Nope. I have a daughter that I have to petition the court to move with. A lovely "Intent to Relocate" letter and 30 days for her father to respond. It's all fun and games until I have to go to court and fight for this good news.
He wrote a 4-page reponse motion to my letter of intent. FOUR PAGES!!!! Now I can't imagine what sort of reponse could be contained in four pages, but it can't be all wine and roses.
Meanwhile, J was slightly pissed that I had applied for a school in Florida. Although, it kept coming back to the fact that he's concerned that I will meet someone else down there. Let's see, here's the list of eligible candidates:
* Professor~~~Old and gross...Very Cliche, too.
* Lawyer~~~ May fall into the above category.
* Frat Boy~~~ Young and gross... Can you say Cougar!
* Anyone else~~~His fear...
I'm still convinced that all of our fighting stems from his insecurities... but he keeps saying that he's not insecure at all.
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