I #useta

I used to always worry about everyone else and their battles and forget about me.
Not anymore!

The last fourteen years I've shared my life  through the lenses of a man who lives in a fantasy world. Sounds like our current White House administration! I live in the real world so I buckled up and held on  tight while I shared my husband's elephant unicorn world. 
I'm a very real no bullshit person and I use fineness when dealing with morons and keep my distance from them.
But marrying someone who has lied to you on so many different occasions from the beginning...becomes a challenge.
This is my story, this one anyways...
We met after I returned from a 90 day leave with pay. I had enough T&L to  do that. See, good things happen when you show up. Ok so when I return to my job at 100 Gold St. NYC, I'm sitting in my #cuboff my word cubicle/office and I hear this insanely loud noise. I'm thinking it's an explosion above my head! I kid you not! So I go to investigate and I see these construction workers walking towards the stairway to exit. This was the 9th floor, top floor. So I asked the last two going out & I asked "Are you guys making all that noise on the roof?" So the one black guy says yeah and the white guy says "We're updating the buildings heat and AC." So then my investigation  was over. I returned to my #cuboff and finished my workday.