At 2am Monday morning I started bagging his clothes, I needed to do somethng to keep me busy. At 7am my sister came over and we hauled the bags into his POS motorhome. The only evil thing I could justify doing was making sure some of his dirty socks and undies made it into every bag of clean clothes.
I am off tomorrow so I can really get to work on the papers that I was given to fill out, find out what I need to do next.
I know one thing I really need to do, stop obessing over his cell phone records.
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