j leaves in under 3 days.

before she goes through the books, we happen to be in the same room and she asks me what went wrong. what about her i didn’t like. i tell her.

“is this an exit interview?”

“yeah, it is”

she goes through the books, most of the ownership is not contested, and go through the little wallet-sized photos of babies and a wedding photo of someone i swear i don’t know. j thinks it’s a friend of mine, but i remember her darker complected and with glasses. we go back and forth on this for a few minutes.

earlier today I thought about one thing we didn’t think about, Who get’s the regular Taboo and who gets the electronic Taboo.

she gets the slow cooker, i get the George Foreman grill