Still going day to day. Work has become increasingly more stressful and a job change is becoming inevitable. I will ask for a raise (which they will have a hard time refusing right now) and suck them dry while I polish my resume and look for a new employer. Post haste.
If my marriage were stable work wouldn't bother me so much. If my work was stable my marriage would not bother me so much. The two combined had me crying for my full hour at the therapist today going back and forth over which was more important, or manageable, or something. I used up 20 tissues and we did not find a clear answer by the end.
However Scumbag will be here next week to distract me. Even if we accidentally have a fight over nothing it will be a distraction. Though I would prefer some good "clean" fun with him to distract me. He told me on the phone last night we'll have fun, I have to believe him.
This is done, my tattoo, with a shot using a fancy/weird Hipstamatic lens on my phone. I like it, it's arty.