Just venting, here. Ignore me if you’re looking for substance.

Found out this week the monthly support check was delivered to the wrong address (I have moved about 1k miles away for my own sanity).

Emailed Tuesday to inform that there was a glitch with the post office. Supposedly remailing to proper address.

No response.

Emailed Thursday to say “if it hasn’t arrived by today, I’ll cancel the misdelivered, resend a new check. Please let me know.”

Crickets.

Today is a day off. Started to close out some drywall work in the new shack. Feeling good about getting one thing in my world perfect; got interrupted with a call from the jellyfish lawyer:

“<gold digger> isn’t sure whether or not you’re playing games, but she hasn’t received her <bonanza of free, unearned money> for February yet.”

Goddammit.

Dropped tools and project, canceled misdelivered check (25 more bucks) drove to post office to send payment via certified mail (5 more bucks).

Zero response from her on all of this.

I’m so pissed. All I needed was an email back. But no. Gotta go screaming to parasite lawyers and gin up yet another pile of billable hours.

I know. It’s a drop in the bucket. I know, shit happens. I know, expect her to be her worst.

I did, yet…

I’m so goddamned pissed off tonight. This has wormed its way into my brain, and I’m grateful to be far away.

I’m the one playing games?

Go. Fuck. Yourself. Golddigger.

Thank you. Goddammit.