How time flies

It's been a little over 2 weeks since my house closed. You know it doesn't really feel that much different. Maybe it's because I've been so far removed from that house for a while. What does feel different is the bills I've been able to finally get ahead of for a change. No one calling me to see when I'm going to pay them, and me trying to figure out a way to delay it all. Now the phone is quiet, sweet silent relief. This part makes me very happy.

I did call my ex-husband to let him the know the house was gone and it took him less than a minute to ask me for money. Now I have taken care of that house by myself longer than we had it together. I have dealt with all the bills and headaches that went along with it. I did the repairs, and so on, and so on. I bought that house before we got married, and when we split up he said he wasn't going to make me do it alone. Big Fucking Lie. I wasn't surprised, and I expected it honestly. I was surprised that he had the nerve to ask me for money. Sometimes guys can be jerks and oblivious to other peoples feelings. I am not giving him jack. If he had helped once when I asked him, maybe I would feel differently. Anyhoo, moving on. At least there is nothing left that connects us now.

What did I do after I sold the house? Well I bought myself a used jumpsuit for skydiving and a new TV for the living room. Plus paid off my debt. All good things and none of it was too expensive.

Speaking of skydiving. I have completed 15 jumps so far, only 10 more to go to be eligible for my license. I am hoping to get a few of those jumps out of the way this week. Hopefully one or two on Thursday, and a few more on Saturday. We'll see. Hopefully I will get my new jumpsuit today, I am waiting for the FedEx guy to come now. Hopefully he will come soon.

I hope everyone is enjoying life out there. If not, change it and make it better.