So stuff with the goth-adjacent chick I was seeing fell apart. Comically, my recent house purchase had a fair bit to do with it, as the buying and moving and initial DIY stuff that comes with making a house your own took up a lot of my time to the point where she decided I wasn't paying enough attention to her.
C'est la vie. It's not like I wasn't perfectly content being single before, so no skin off my nose. As compensation, I get to get back to going fishing more often now while it's still nice out on the beach and hang out with the guys more.
Also, my best friend is going through a divorce now. I still remember warning him off of marriage unless he was 100% sure and particularly when it came to the woman that he married, but they tied the knot anyway - mostly so she could be placed on his health insurance(!). That's turning super ugly and he's probably going to be out six figures (even with the house being off the table as premarital assets) before all is said and done, largely due to the disparity in their incomes and what she's "accustomed" to. I have studiously refrained from any "told you so" shit, since Lord knows he's got enough on his plate right now.