jaylar
I didn’t realise things had gone south as far as they had. I had walked out Wednesday, stowed my stuff on the boat, remained the night, then went to work.
When I left work, I almost went home, then, stopped, and went to gather supplies, and carried them to the boat. I did a lot of cleaning, organising, and just loving being there.
I figured I’d stay away for the weekend, maybe even Monday, then pop around on Tuesday.
It wasn’t that I was wanting to be apart from Zennie, I just loved being on the boat.
My plans were kind of messed up because on Tuesday morning I was served with a divorce petition at the office.
I kind of shot off my mouth about it,and one of my coworkers had a brother who was a lawyer and rang him up and I spoke with him, then met him after work.
I didn’t want the divorce. I wanted to reconcile. I wanted to… whatever….But I was young and my ego was hurt, and I was angry and didn’t want to lose. So I had my own divorce lawyer.
