Tuesday

Making sure I had enough on my card to but gas. Thought to look at Nabal's activity. Well well...Econo Lodge? Last night...? Kids tell me dad isn't home... Dang it he got home just after I did. The man who most of the time does not bathe for days on end. I'm talking the three days I'm here- hot sweaty summer construction work no washing. Well sir...he was washed, clean clothes, and his spiffy cowboy boots. Hmmm...winner what he was up to? Pulled $180 out of the Bank ATM. Guess it'll remain a mystery.

Tuesday...again

Abusive man thing:
Once you begin to get yourself together and find yourself worthy enough to fix yourself up a bit...just for you. In swoops Mr. Abusive wondering what man you're trying to impress... Just wow... Haha, he knows you are finding value in yourself! Dangerous happenings for him.

So Sunday calls me Sunday around 3 in three afternoon- he knows I work until 6. So I called at 6ish once I got off so he wouldn't bug my after he was drunk. Too late! What I did notice was that he hustled me off the phone. Usually he's asking when I'm going to let him 'mess' with me again... (answer: 12th of never)

So that did stick out. I want missing it, just that Nabal is so very predictable.

Fast forward to Monday evening I was praying house bills online. Needed to transfer some money. He buzz saws through it so fast sometimes I look at the activity just to see what on. Low and behold> $99 for Holiday Inn...as in room rental. Ahh, vitreous Mary would be my guess. Also he's been eating a lot around that area. Maybe some chickie from the Mexican store close by.

So today...he wants nee to accompany him to buy new work boots. Seems he doesn't know where to buy them. He's only boon buying them for more than 30 years... His shoulder...can I make a doctor's appointment for him. Yeah the one he feel on...maybe a month or so ago. Plus he's very concerned about my car.

Its ok, I already know your secret... Now just to catch you.

Post Script Wednesday:
So evidently Nabal thought my son told on him about his hotel trip...and yelled at him. Who in turn thought my daughter told me...and got him in trouble. What a f#cked up family. She claims not to have known. Well...

All the while Nabal was trumpeting his innocence- he was paying rooms for a buddy who had no place to stay. Sounds like the way all thus started. He claimed to need to rescue friends 4 hours away so he could spend the night with Mary. One tune piano...

And I'll admit, I doubted myself. Could have been true... Maybe I was out of line... But alas no. Yet again I'm not crazy nor misguided. I just don't get why he wants to hold on to me...

He's got Isela sending him pictures again. She sent him a friendly picture and that ass demanded more. Her reply was more what.

Something has got to give... He's still doing his veiled threats. I can do what I want, but he'll never let me go... Will always love me until we die together... There goes my blood pressure.