Just ran into E., my immediate past ex, at the grocery store. What a surprise. He was coming in as I was finishing up at the check-out and walked up to me. We stood aside and talked for about five minutes. The BF is not doing well and can't work. ("Things aren't good.") He had some kind of leg surgery that went wrong, but the doctor won't take responsibility, even though they took photos, etc. I wasn't following it that closely since I was in somewhat of a state of shock to see him; he works on Saturday night (managing a restaurant up the street from here) and was in his work clothes. But it was slow at the restaurant since a food festival is going on up here somewhere, so he'd driven down to the store for something. He asked about his cat and told me not to be a stranger (or words to that effect). His mother is doing well -- he'd just seen her yesterday. (She'd lost her mother around Christmas.)
I'll have to pay him a visit and find out more about what exactly happened to the BF. Maybe I'll go see him tomorrow, since the BF won't be at the restaurant (where he's been working the past few months). I miss him but don't miss the mess. I've been totally alone, except for the cats' company, since he left, what, three years ago? (Long, messy, painful story.)
Not much on TV tonight. Watching SyFy now
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Later] Ended up watching "The Social Network" on Comcast On Demand.
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