But I remember at the end thinking, Is this it? You stand in the witness box, the attorney says a few things to the judge, the judge asks you a few questions; you answer a few questions, the judge grants the divorce. You walk out of the witness box.
I've been divorced so long it's hard to remember that I was ever married actually.
What is the message from the Universe when:
(1) your cellphone has a bath and even after lengthy drying with the trusty hairdryer, it still doesn't work; to be followed by
(2) my spare phone being 'sim locked' and no code I can think of unlocks it and to top it off
(3) D-Max's cellphone is almost flat and I can't find his charger and he's asleep so I can't ask him. Without waking him up of course.
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