I literally laughed out loud sitting here with my morning coffee as I read your note CB.... "Plonker, James Plonker."
I agree.........I would love to know how it plays out. I have a confession to make. When I got on the computer this morning, my daughter had left her facebook page open. I paused....but could not stop myself from clicking on H's FB. She is friends with him. Sure enough.......... he's got nothing obvious on there..........even still has photos of me, but of 34 "albums" listed under photos, my daughter can only view 12. So, he has 22 "albums" of photos that is hiding in some way. I'm very pleased right now though........despite my disgust with myself for snooping after all these months........I don't feel sad, angry, or even hurt. It is cracking me up the effort that he has to put into hiding things.......... it's not easy to hide things on facebook. One incorrect click, and the whole thing is public. It is those things where I realize they really can't help crashing and burning at some point. These fellas are just too old to keep up that kind of deception for too very long. At some point that house of cards will come crashing down.
My brother came into town last night........my brother who really never says anything about anything.......I dare say he is a bit shallow......lives in Los Angeles and all that implies. He sat down with me and says, "So, you talk to H lately?" I give him just the latest snippet about how he has been so helpful and going out of his way the past 3 months, and then a couple weeks ago I get a settlement agreement e-mailed to me at work. Brother says, "Eff him, and Eff his pension." I just kind of look at him because my brother never gives his opinion about much, and when he does it's usually not in my favor. As I still have not commented, he says, "Seriously. That guy made his bed. He Effed up. Eff him. You apologized to HIM. You forgave HIM and were willing to take him back and he kept walking. Eff that Guy!"
I know it shouldn't have, but it felt really good to have my brother in my corner and stand up for me like that. I have an uncle who still thinks my H walks on water and that I was lucky to have ever known him.
I hope everyone has a lovely weekend and smiles at least 10 times, and belly laughs at least twice.