One does just feel so much more....uhh, what is the antonym for "existentially dilemma'd & plagued to the point of immobility"?...when plans start to be hatched in one's head.
My future is looking rosier. If even only because I changed sunglasses.
That's all I've got for now. The little hatchlings are bluddy demanding on a Monday morning.
Oh, that and.... if you didn't like the guy when you were dating him, you ain't gonna like him years after you hoped and prayed to never see him again. Even if he is still good for shooters & mocking conversation.
Damn fool of an idiot.