Yesterday was a day of drama. Most of the drama wasn't mine. The part of it that was mine I'm choosing not to deal with so that I don't have to take a xanax and a nap today.
The parts of yesterday that were not drama involved going to the grocery store with a baby who got up at 5 am and was teething, talking on the phone with friends, visiting with my dad's girlfriend who came over so I could pack boxes but not packing said boxes because I was already tired and watching a baby eat spaghetti.
Last night I had a long talk with my husband. That happens here every couple weeks. It was long due. Then I went to bed at midnight. Next thing I knew it was Day 6 and I needed to be packing again...but I thought I better blog day 7 first.
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