Whew! The past couple of days have been action packed and my head is throbbing from all of the thinking that I've been doing. And I know I still have a long way to go but it's nice to catch a break from the battle every now and then, ya know? Anyway, some relief came my way this afternoon. This might seem kinda mean but my ex-husband went on vaca today and I'm so happy that he's gone...so very very happy. For those of you who don't know he's been kind enough to let me stay at his house for the past year but boy oh boy what a painful year it's been. But who cares cause it gets even better, I'm off this week so I'll really get some honest to God ME time!!!
So I'm over here dancing the jig and singing..."Ding Dong! The Witch is Dead! Which old Witch? The Wicked Witch!"...he's gone, gone, gone (well at least until Friday that is). Pardon my french but (oh no, she's gonna swear, cover your ears) I don't know whether to shit or go blind....LOL...you have no idea...I'm literally drunk with excitement!!!

I'm sorry I'm only human and living with the man has been pure hell. Every chance he gets he tries to remind me that I'm a failure (as if I didn't already have enough to contend with, i.e. the whole Steve situation) and that the ONLY reason why he let me stay was for the sake of the children. But I have no prob with that, I haven't had any expectation of warmth from him for a long time now. Those tears have been cried and hold no power over me anymore.
And of course, when he would make such comments I knew better so I'd just take out my Wonder Woman Golden Handcuffs, put them on and deflect them. Tell me you didn't forget about the handcuffs?! Anyway, the good news is that hopefully it won't be for much longer. Of course that will put more of a financial strain on me but I don't care.
And this week, if nothing decides to take my time, I'm gonna work on some posts that I've wanted to do for awhile (hear that Six, you just might get that Dave Matthews article from me) since I won't have to worry about him monitoring my computer time for a week. I'm also thinking about starting up a reoccurring self-esteem piece that I'll add to my regular Blog that folks can participate in if they want to. I gotta do it for me so if some of you guys would like to join in I'd love to have company. And I'm gonna watch me some adult movies (no sillies, not that type of adult...I mean drama). First movie in the player...The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Universe, the 1981 version that is. Now, if I can just stay awake long enough to watch it...he he!!! Probably take me all week to do so.
Anyway, did you guys hear...MY OWN SPACE...after my Gosh I don't remember...it's been too long!!! Oh, what a glorious feeling. And I swear I'll never ever take such things for granted again.
I'm gonna have my own space again...weeeeee!!! Come on, sing with me...
Follow the Yellow Brick Road. Follow the Yellow Brick Road.
Follow, follow, follow, follow,
Follow the Yellow Brick Road.
Follow the Yellow Brick, Follow the Yellow Brick,
Follow the Yellow Brick Road.

We're off to see the Wizard, The Wonderful Wizard of Oz.
You'll find he is a whiz of a Wiz! If ever a Wiz! there was.
If ever oh ever a Wiz! there was The Wizard of Oz is one because,
Because, because, because, because, because.
Because of the wonderful things he does.
We're off to see the Wizard. The Wonderful Wizard of Oz.