Right now my office is a little fucking card table cramped into my brother's bedroom at his trailor. Almost have my house ready to sale, so hopefully I'll get that taken care of very soon and I can go on and live a somewhat normal life again. Divorce is a bitch. My exwife still has this crazy idea in her head that even though I have to sale my house because of her that I'm still going to want to be with her again someday (after her lease is up in a year at her apartment). Ahh hell, I dont want to go too far off topic with the exwife bullshit, haha. I sure miss my old office, I even had a pool table in there, haha
