Although I still don’t know when they will be returning, it is almost certain that my children will not stay in Georgia.

The reason for this is that my ex-wife’s family (my ex-in-laws? ex-laws?) will not be staying in Georgia. Mostly. There’s a very good chance that they will be moving to Kuwait. Mostly.

If this happens, there’s also a very good chance that my daughter will go with them.

Just my daughter, not my son.

It sounds fucked up.

It’s not as fucked up as it sounds.

And now I have to leave for work. I’ll try to elaborate on this later, but I’m not making any promises.

Ron.

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As I write this, it is now 2:30 am. They have to be at the airport at 4:30 am for a flight that leaves at 5:50. As much as I need the sleep (I’ve been up since yestermorning), I’m staying up so I can meet them at the airport and see them off.

The thing is this:

I knew all along that they were going, but didn’t expect it to be this soon. The last I spoke to thier mother about it, she said they hadn’t set on a date or booked a flight. This was Tuesday. Tuesday.

Friday I get a call as I’m getting ready to leave for school: “The kids are leaving tomorrow”. I was (and still am) a little stunned. I thought they would be around a few more weeks and there were things I was planning on doing with them.

And the way the situation went from “I don’t know when they’re going” (Tuesday) to “They’re leaving tomorrow” (Friday) makes me think that she had already planned this and just didn’t tell me. There’s a lot of things I’m not told.

They’re supposed to be spending only a couple weeks there this summer but, again, I’m told that the date of return has not been decided upon yet. I have a feeling that it’s possible that they may stay in GA and thier mother will wind up moving there later. Not definite, but a distinct possibility. Just my guess.

I’m not opposed to the idea of my children living in GA and being raised by thier mother’s family. I just wish they were’n leaving so suddenly.

Fuck.

Ron.

…that’s what I’, thinking about renaming my site. I just haven’t had time to put anything here, other than entries saying “I just haven’t had time to put anything here”.

I think I may have greatly underestimated the effort it would take for me to go to school and work full time. My “windows of oppurtunities” to get things done between work and school are few and far between. Even doing something simple like watching a DVD at home ate into some time that I really should have spent doing homework. And not to mention I’m running a serious sleep defecit.

I was planning on intentionally missing classes tomorrow, but I find out today that there will (or may) be a quiz given in one of them. Guess I’ll skip Friday.

I really gotta go to bed.
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Ok, so I just finished my homework for the night (or as much as I’m going to finish tonight), and I have a little bit of spare time before I have to get some sleep.

So I can either make a (proper) entry, or I can watch Donnie Brasco*. I think this is the only time I’ll be able to watch it all week so I’ll just have to do a journal entry tomorrow.

Oh, and my son’s birthday is tomorrow. He’ll be five.

Ron. (by the way Trey, that shoutbox thing is cool)

*Because Donnie Darko was stolen.

And I will soon. I’ve just been a little busy lately. And I’m extremely tired right now. And sore. I helped someone move today (started very early), then pretty much went straight to work. Now it’s after 4 am and I plan on trying getting up at 8 (there is no try) for classes (holy shit, I have class tomorrow/today). I’m in for a long couple of days and I won’t get much of a breather till Tuesday (my next day off).

So, I’ve been meaning to make an entry, and I will when I have the time.

Ron. (Guesses this counts as an entry)