We did an earthquake drill at work this morning, and I did groups with supporting psychoeducational videos on panic attacks, school shootings, and what constitutes adequate consent with regard to sexual relations.

I took a nap after getting home from work, then Susan and I went to Crocus and had barbecue, hot dogs, scalloped potatoes, cowboy beans, and tossed salad at Bobo's with Alan and the Jones' clan. Afterward, Allan I played maybe eight or nine games of MTG. I won more than I lost.

It's late now -- 11:18 am, and I fixing to go to bed. A's got a lot on his mind about marital troubles and we talked some about it. I'd love to see him move back down here.

He says he's planning on being at the church shindig at the Polly Barn at 6pm tomorrow. I told him maybe we can get together and plan some more MTG during the day. I really need to either run or else do a strident stationary bike workout. Then, Allan plans on leaving sometime Sunday morning. They're anniversary is coming up in March, I think. I believe he will hold off on separation plans until April, 2020.