I bet I know why I have been so difficult at home lately.
I think I'm just anxious. After all, a week from today -- on Friday -- we deliver Son 2 to Durmstrang. Then on Saturday I'll tell Wife I want a divorce. Then on Monday the two of us have an appointment with Lawyer to go over my proposed settlement.
And somewhere in there I expect all Hell to break loose and never be caged again.
Yeah, ... anxious. That's the word Son 2 was looking for last night.
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