Yeah, sleep was a good thing. Didn’t get up until close to noon, so that more than makes up for the weekend. And I’m thinking clearly again, which is a bonus. Still feeling pretty detached, which I guess is OK. Only mildly annoyed at being stood up, and I doubt I’ll say anything to him when I see him. If he mentions it, fine. I dunno. I may say something; it’s me.
More than anything, the level of annoyance directed at the ex is growing. Funny how he still owes me money, but can some how find the resources to take a week off work to fly home. I guess when you throw out one lie for everyone to see, they flow pretty easily. I’m not willing to let him slide on the money issue, but I’m rapidly getting to the point where he can fuck off and die.
I’m better off. I really am. Just need to keep telling myself that.
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