Mr. B and the Ex have been on travel this week. Since they both work in/on/around government entities*, one or the other of them is usually either headed to or just back from DC. Sometimes their travel overlaps.
Today it has finally happened. Even as we speak, they are flying back from DC. All the way across the country.
On. The. Same. Plane.
I can just imagine them, wedged into their teeny seats, talking smack about me behind my back, hour after hour.
Frankly, it's making me queasy.
* Albeit different ones.