And The Grand Facade, So Soon Will Burn

Ever wake up and feel like your mind has been turned into a whirlpool? Well that is how I feel. Too much going on, what with back to school and kiddo's schedule being all over the board with her dad and I. Gah.

Plus I have had less than fab dreams. And I blame my Gramps for them. But not in a bad way. He just brought up the subject, my psyche does the rest. He brought up the subject of the ex (husband and boyfriend variety) and of course I got all bummed. Bout the BF variety not the husband. Husband I get along with all dandy like now. Ex BF I still am angry about. It would so help if I could just hate his guts, ya know? Or hey...if he got a job! Back story or a least previous rant available here.

On that note, I want coffee and a smoke.

Grr.

Mondays!