My next three days (today, Monday, and Tuesday) will be spent at a location that is, quite literally, just around the corner from my ex’s apartment. The one with whom I’ve had an incredible-when-it’s-good-but-terrible-when-it’s-bad on and off relationship. Given the last time we spoke (or texted, rather), running into her could be more awkward than the exchange I had the other day in Harlem.