Today is a good day.
Workday has been good. All my work is done and still I managed to read through some interesting stuff that may come in handy later.
Come Tuesday I'm filing for divorce. Not at all pleasant, but improvement on current situation.
People tell me that it is not normal to be so calm about it. That I must be guilty of something to be this composed. Sure, I am guilty of something.
I'm guilty of staying in this relation for too long, allowing all emotion to decompose and disintegrate.