Thursday, December 17, 2009

Phone rings.It's a 407 number that I don't recognize, but I answer it anyway.

me- Hello?
her- Who is this?
me- Who are you?
her- Who is this?
me- Who are you? You called me.
her- You just called and texted me from this number.
me- No I didn't.
her- Do you have a son?
me- No. I think you have the wrong number.
her- Is this (says first six numbers of my cell number)
me- (says last four)
her- Oh, I think I have the wrong number.

I SO wanted to ask what that text was that my alleged son sent to what I am assuming is her daughter, based on how pissed she was. LOL.

So I am divorced. Going to court was easy but weird. Considering my relationship with Alan was not easy and weird, things were looking up. So enough of that.

I have been looking on the internet for a new vehicle and I have narrowed my search done to the WV vanagon. Some models even have a expandable roof, table, stove, sink, and fridge. All have at least one area that converts into a bed. This will be great for camping in.

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