Here’s a twist on the X Factor, or should I say, EX?
Before my divorce, an acquaintance from school who had returned to this country with her new husband notified me of a job going in her office.
Thus we worked for the same company but not in the same department.
I felt sorry for her husband and as she was meeting up with other friends, invited him over for a meal one evening.
We had a very pleasant visit and he left a happy man.
On Monday morning, I was taken to task in front of everyone in the office for entertaining her husband without her. He had apparently believed it would be a guys night as his wife and I were out together, as we did several times a week. This was obviously news to me.
The omitting factor in her rantings was that I was supposed to be her alibi for her dalliances with no less than three other guys.
Cue Ex husband and Ex friend.