Well, I guess I spoke a couple minutes too soon. And so much for her not being negative, ouchthat hurt:

Well, you should obviously know by now that I have no desire to see you for our anniversary, and if you don't know that by now then you are really just being obnoxiously dense. You were the one that promised, when I was telling you how much I needed my clothes and stuff, that you would bring it all to me when you got back. There is nothing to sort. All my stuff is pretty much still in boxes. That's pretty much a cop out. I guess I'm going to have to try to arrange coming down over labor day and getting it all done, or something like that.
Obviously we need to work out this divorce when you get back, but that doesn't mean I really have to see you. It seems that you are going to try everything to make my life harder, so I guess I will just have to figure it out. I already got my orders, and I will be heading about as far away as I can get as soon as I graduate from here--just so you know where I stand.