Arpi came before noon. He made a new ID for Oma and came to pick it up. The police HQ, at least for dealing with citizens, being in our area, he dropped by for a chat. And dropped the news - Višnja has gone, moved out. Divorce soon.
Long story. In short, he couldn't make as much as she could spend. Somehow her son was always more important than their common children; Arpi had to pay debts he made, even now when the guy makes (as a prison guard) more than he does by retirement.
Too bad I couldn't drink more with him, but had work to do. He had one apricot, I had a half. I was still a bit worn out from the saturday.
9-X-2016 - 4-VIII-2025