Monday night I was simply hanging out at my property. I was enjoying a game on cable when I got a strange text from my ex. The message said to not forget to get some recreational marijuana on your way back to the property from work. I thought it was an odd text for several reasons. First, my wifey and I have been broken up for weeks. It was odd to get a text from her at all, and second, my ex-wifey never used recreational marijuana when we were living together. That was a single of the largest sources of arguments between us to be honest. She did not like the fact that I appreciated using recreational marijuana. She called me a pothead and she told me that our place smelled like a weed factory… My curiosity got the best of me and I made the move to text my wifey back. I told her that I wouldn’t mind getting some marijuana supplies and heading to her house. She must have noticed that she texted the wrong person, because the next message was super abrupt. She told me that the previous message was not meant for me. Then she asked me not to text her again. She was the first person to text me and I was merely trying to find out why. When my ex told me not to call her, I became completely miserable and exasperated and I started yelling at her. It was a nice reminder of the reasons why we could never get along. We never could talk without yelling at each other.