Ok, so as incredible as it is (to me, at least) my life took the weirdest of turns on October 4th.
My big plan was to start this journal called "No Sex and the City" because as much as I wanted to fight it, my life was the complete opposite of the famous HBO series... yet at the same time I could relate to the women, their thoughts and stories.
However, I was not in a really great place when I started "NS&TC", but by writing I thought I would escape what my life had come to be. My marriage had been deteriorating for a while, but it seemed to be heading south with the force of a runaway train. Although I tried to save it a year ago by suggesting we separate for a while, I was asked by others to wait, at least until after the Holidays.
To make a loooooong story short, on October 4th 2003 I decided to go through my husband's looooooong cellular phone bill and found out he had a little girlfriend. Ok, so with a Quadruple Z set of tits she isn't what one would call "little" but still...
Gotta go, will continue later.
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