So John has been trying to break me on the idea of a motorcycle. Every night he is on line looking and drooling. I always told him it better come with a good divorce lawyer because I don't like them. I don't necessarily worry about him, its the other morons on the road that don't realize he's a dad and husband and probably only care about getting home, themselves.
Today, I caved. I told him if he wanted to kiss Jillian Good-Bye every morning for possibly the last time then he could get one!
He is stubborn!
Post your comments please, for better or worse.
Oh, and if you know of any good divorce lawyers, pass those numbers on to my e mail...