Julie

I won't even give her a pseudonym.

Stopped by RacerEx's house to pick up the dog this morning.

As I walked up the front walk, some woman was pulling the door closed behind her.

"Hi, I'm here to get YellowDog. You must be the girlfriend," I said, casually, but brewing inside.

"Yes, I'm Julie. Hi." She extended her hand.

"I'm the ex....wife. Morgan." I said, still pleasantly.

She mentioned it was nice that I was picking up the dog, that she hated to think she'd have to spend the day by herself.

Nice girl.

Funny how RacerEx has never mentioned her. Funny how he came over Sunday night and tried to have sex with me.

Funny how I picked up the phone and left him about six nasty, angry, yelling messages.

I hate lies.

I don't suppose I'll hear from him again.

That's okay by me. As I said before. I feel done with him. And I'm not going to let him hurt and/or disappoint me anymore.