of unforgivable douchbag’ry

I don’t know how to make this story sound any more adventurous than it really is.

A few days ago, I begged the ex-husband to give me the camera we had bought when we were together, because let’s face it, DSLRs look really cool when you go trekking. Besides, we bought it for me, anyway. He graciously offered to let me keep it (at which offer I jumped) but I said Continue reading of unforgivable douchbag’ry