It's Day 90. I no longer have to wait for my divorce. When all of the papers are in order, I can march right up to a judge, have him/her sign it, and be on my merry, SINGLE, way.
Today I am wearing my wedding heels as a celebration of the end of my wait and a statement that I won't let him ruin perfectly cute shoes.
Pandora is playing my wedding song. Again.
The good news? Every time I hear it, it's less of a shock.
I win.
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