An uneventful night spent at my place alone, without kids. I made a big stir-fry (the kids hate stir-fry so I only make it when I don't have to hear the complaints) and drank nearly 1/2 a bottle of Dr. Pepper (because I didn't have to share any). Picking up Tyler for baseball tonight and bringing him back here for some Father & Son time.
I should clarify my statement yesterday about meeting a woman for coffee. My counselor didn't come right out and suggest it. I was talking about how upset I was that Kelly was "dating" (even though she denies it; she says she is just getting together with friends she meets on-line). He said that her doing that and me not might cause an imbalance in the relationship. That I might resent her for it, or she might be ashamed she did, in the event we reconcile. He asked if I would be comfortable going out with anyone. I said I was not, but he said I didn't have to answer the question, just think about it. Even something as simple as meeting for a coffee and explore how I felt about it.
So far, I don't feel very good about it at all. I'd rather stick needles in my eyes.