Another day, another screaming fit, another call from social workers who want to help me. There are worse things. I could be having nobody call wanting to help. I could be sitting here with a screaming feverish baby all alone and depressed.

Oh, and I've got no strength today either. Zilch. Nada. It finally got me off my ass to make that followup appt about my blood sugar. Hey, this could be good news? Whatever. I'm just not feeling very perky today. Wish I could hear from the Boy. That would make me feel better.
... and Hi Simi!!!!.... glad to know you've been following along! Hope your bun continues growing on schedule!