Too much going on

Today is Monday, so let me back up a little.
Friday, Brent stopped to hassle me a bit on his way out of his office somewhere. It was 3:15 and I was still at work. Yes, I work until 3:45. At any rate it made me smile that he popped by to flirt with me. On my way out of the office at 3:45 he was on his way back into the building. We caught each other's eye and connected to chit-chat and flirt some more. He asked if I had spoken to my ex lately (with whom he knows) I told him not really, that we don't really talk much. "So you guys aren't back together yet?" No. We're not, and that's not going to happen. To which he responded that he'd like to take me out for a beer again if I was interested. SIGH. Yes, of course I was interested. We talked about doing something the following week, Thanksgiving week, now, this week.
Today, this morning, my grandfather passed away. At 2:35 a.m. actually. It has been a hard day. Tomorrow I have class, and in the days to come I have lots of studying to do along with a paper to write. Not to mention my best friend's birthday. This has already been a crazy week and it's only Monday.