I'm either going to be very clear in this post or cryptic. That's just the way it is. As some of you may already know, Morgan and I have been having extreme difficulties in our marriage as of late. I was thrown out Wednesday and kicked around Rockland til Saturday. I went home Saturday night in the hopes of either taken the marriage where it hasn't been (needs met, expectations, ect.). She attacked me, with Julian awake and watching. I spent time with Julian and did stuff around the house. Tonight, while eating a sandwich, Morgan tells me that I owe her Dad $100. that she used while I was gone. I told her that I couldn't do it out of this check and that I didn't owe him any money, she did. She tried to take the sandwich away and well I'm ashamed to say it rubbed it in her face. She called the police on me so I grabbed some stuff, clothes mostly, and wait for the police. The cop was very nice and said that there was really nothing he could do (arrest me for assault with a turkey sandwich) but he really didn't want to have to come back if I stayed and things got ugly. So here I am at work writing this. I havent' decided if I'm going to work and just go upstairs and sleep on the couch in the breakroom. Hmmm guess it wasn't that cryptic after all. Oh and Kevin I got your stuff.
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