White belt.

Food bank. Workout. Shower. Mall. Decided to buy a white belt. Tried it on. Liked it. Kept it. Hopefully the girlfriend approves. I saw Kim at the mall. I tagged along and did a full out rant fest about James. In retrospect the whole idea of moving in with someone who is not blood-family related is not a good idea. She agreed the fallout was due to James' erratic behaviour, some faults on my part, but more so on his.

That part of my life is now water under the bridge. Done and over with. I can sleep at night.

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