Good news, bad news

Last night at home was almost like a “good-news, bad-news” joke. The good news was that everybody raved about dinner (Cajun shrimp). The bad news is that Wife told me she had met with Pop again. You remember Pop, right? She assured me they did not come to the house but met at a fast-food restaurant somewhere.

… Oh, and then she drove him home.

And she claims that her motive is that she still wants to get her money back from him. But I have to wonder … is she just constitutionally incapable of drawing anything to a close and then sticking to it? How can this be?

Never mind, it’s only a rhetorical question and I long since realized I should just sigh and roll my eyes at this kind of behavior. But it baffles me.