It's kinda a sad week around here. I've just been through a bad break-up with a lamp I've been with for quite a while now, & I'm having a hard time getting over it.
Remember this post where I told you all about my commitment phobia? That was when we first met. I was so sure we were going to last forever. This was when I first brought it home...
And then, out of nowhere, there was a break-up. And by break-up, I mean the literal kind. It was ugly. We're talking shattered glass & hurt feelings, & maybe even a tear or two.
Apparently, the problem was something to do with my kids. And if it comes down to choosing between the relationship & my kids, I'll always choose my kids.
I have to admit, though. I'll be sad to see it go.
But I'm sure I'll get over it just as soon as I find my next perfect match. Wish me luck.