Here’s what I do when an ex gets to have her court-mandated GPS tracking device taken off for a medical appointment for hours on end, exactly 18 hours after a first “chance” encounter on the waterfront (am still hyper-vigilant and sorry that may look paranoid).
1) Secure additional police coverage of my home;
2) Go out and have the BEST time with my life, on-the-move (AKA B’s Unexpected Fieldtrip Day, 2026)
3) Meet with my fierce AF personal trainer.
4) Grab a coffee and stay a while to color, listening to a spectacular playlist.
More updates to come after I leave more field trip stops.
Mad Love and Peace 
Slander Confetti 
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