The screwdrivers came back. Unexpected. Unannounced. They brought along other tools, including a saw I was also secretly pining for.
Monday night I went to a painting class with a friend. She brought sangria and Aleve and I tossed both back. That’s unusual on both counts but I had a killer headache, partly from crying my head off over screwdrivers. We sat in the back of the class and laughed and painted and had a much needed fun night.
When I got home the screwdrivers were on the dining room table. In a box. Gift wrapped. With a blue bow.
It was a strange marriage.
It’s a strange after-the-marriage, too.
I love you.
12:07 pm
I love Sangria. Mostly I love that your screwdrivers came back. That was really, really fabulous.
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12:28 pm
That is awesome news. So glad you have your screwdrivers back!
3:13 pm
Congrats! Now here I am getting all misty about screwdrivers that came back!
3:45 pm
Cue the “Chariots of Fire” theme song. That’s awesome.
5:29 pm
That is so sweet. It seems like there are not many people who get to have a good relationship with their ex after a divorce. It looks like you’ll be one of the few, and I am glad for that.
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6:44 am
This just made me smile!
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7:34 pm
How great it is that y’all are managing an amicable separation. Good for you, good for him, and most of all good for the kids.
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