If I ever needed a sign that my soon-to-be-ex and I have grown apart, I think I got it last night. I woke up at 1:30 a.m., and thought I could hear voices. I was confused, as I knew I didn't have the radio on, but then shrugged it off, and got up briefly. As I went into the washroom, I heard my ex talking on the phone (at 1:30 a.m.!!!) about what would be on his bucket list and I heard him mention sky-diving. That is so not the man I married. The guy I married thought that anyone jumping out of a perfectly good airplane was certifiable. I don't know who this guy is, but I do know this has been changing for quite a while, since before our separation even. I find it quite sad, really, as I don't even know my best friend any more.

I, on the other hand, went to see Cloverfield with Rod - so wonderful to have someone around who likes the same movies as I do - and it was loads of fun. I do have a recommendation for anyone who wants to see it - sit about halfway back. Not going to say anything other than that - it's one of those ones that if it's your kind of movie, you need to experience it, not be told about it.

Anyway, that's my thought for the evening, time to get ready for bed now, and hopefully I won't be woken by strange sounds at 1:30 a.m. again. :P