break-up with ex-future-ex-mrs. fish is the strangest I've ever had. one halfhearted attempt to "work things out" a few weeks ago, and then I realized I just don't care. broke it off again and have had no contact whatsoever, except one: she texted me after a week of neither of us calling or texting the other, saying, "I don't want to play games." So I resigned from the words with friends game we had going (where nobody had taken a turn in a week). I thought that was funny.
Usually, it takes a bunch of attempts for me to make a breakup stick, and at the very least there's some face to face conversation about whether to make an effort to save the thing. This time, just stopped cold.
expect some knuckles updates, as I have no prospects on the horizon for now.