Off to class tomorrow

Class starts tomorrow. I was telling the guy about my schedule, and lo-and-behold REALLY read my schedule while talking to him, and discovered class starts at 8am this semester, and not 9:30!! Good thing I checked.....I would've felt really intelligent tomorrow showing up late.

We got a really horrendous ice storm this weekend into yesterday. The kids have no school today - their first official snow day. I'm lucky that we didn't lose power. The guy did just as he was headed out the door for work around 10am, so I left shortly after him. He didn't get it back until almost 11pm last night. But many people are still without. Mine flickered a bit, but never went out.

I'm super pissed off at the fucktardexasshole, but I'll save all of that for another time. Just a bunch of crap that he did to me and my credit over the past year that is now biting me in the ass. Fucker.

I think Macey is un-officially not living here anymore. She hasn't been here for her week in well over 2 months now, and the last time she was here at all was over Christmas. We're not fighting; I think she just prefers her big room and no supervision. Her room here IS tiny - closet-like is more descriptive. I know she's "trying" things - she has been honest with me, and I'm honest with her about the stuff. The big question now is whether to go all out and get a room built for her at the guy's house. I told him I DO need and WANT to have a room for her, but I don't think we need to bust ass getting it done. Truly, I'm not that upset, but only because (and many may not understand this) I did the SAME THING. I butted heads with my mom, and eventually moved back to NH with my father. But she is only 5 miles away, not half a country like I was. Time will tell.

I'm sooooooooo not looking forward to getting up tomorrow, but want this semester done and over with!