On way to work before 8am there's my ex walking, probably leaving some girls house.  We saw and ignored eachother.  Too much reality.  Sigh. Work was good, to sub for a sociology class.  I hope I get to teach that subject again. I went to a movie with Mr New, and he is so sweet.  He even gave me a card and a sobriety chip marked "Pink cloud" (a term for newcomers who are high on sobriety).  Sweet.  He turns 40 next month and I'm invited to the bday party.