What a week

Bestest goes on a vacation where he is totally inaccessible and the world gets messy.

My ex, out of the blue, announced he was getting a divorce and I am actually feeling bad for him. I thought his "new" marriage of seventeen years was going along splendidly.

Two days after the first announcement he announced that he needed to move, immediately!  My son was on the road for hours in driving rain in order to help him do that.

It turns out the new wife had the same problems I had with him. I knew who he was and while I feel strangely validated that it also happened to her, I still find it sad.

While my son was helping his father, his geriatric dog wandered off, so when he got back home tonight he went out looking for her.

It was past midnight when he texted. He still hasn't found her. He's staying home from work in the morning to continue looking.

What a week.