*An insincere, contemptible, or impertinent imitation of something worthwhile.
Sunday, February 21, 1999
I just strolled in the door from eating a big 'ole feast at my parents house. I stopped in just to say hi, and couldn't resist the invitation for free home cooked grub. Roast, spuds, and veggies cooked in one of those oven bags. Good Stuff!!! Earlier in the morning I stopped by x's(formerly the wife) house to see my daughter. She was thrilled to see me -- that makes me happy! I'll tell you though, it's all I can do to keep from puking just looking at x. I can't begin to explain how I went from loving her so much to how I feel now. She doesn't treat me bad when I'm around; I can't blame my hatred on that, it's impossible to relate the ill feelings I have for her now. Nuff said.
As you know, I've not been around for a week, well actually I have, but I haven't had the time or desire to write. The projects at work have me bogged down, and I'm also back to drinking -- everday! Not heavily, but I do stop in for a few beers at my favorite morning haunt daily after work. That eliminates any free time I have to write, especially on the days I have to pick up the little one in the afternoon. My daily pitstop will have to come to a stop, I'm afraid, because I can't afford to live this way. I sat down the other day and put together a budget on a spreadsheet, complete with various scenerios, and any way I look at things, I'm fucked financially! Even when I remove the smoking and drinking from the picture, I would be breaking even, at best. Of course, if I get overtime at work, that helps, but still leaves me living check to check these days. It's not a pretty picture boys and girls; I'm actually considering bankruptcy as a way to get my ducks in a row, but can't stand the thought of losing my perfect credit rating. I've worked long and hard to establish such a rating, but I've also made some dumbass moves involving credit cards in the past. With child support being deducted from my paycheck weekly, and daycare expenses, I'm sinking, and sinking fast. I really hate that woman for what she's done to my life! Life just doesn't get any better than this! |