My Day

I can't seem to figure out where everything goes in this house.  It seems I should since we moved in 9 months ago.  It remains an ever raging battle.  

I did get to talk to my best friend/sister F today.  I always feel better when I do.  So many of my wishes and fantasies of happiness include her.  I know so many of them will never come true.  I think she and her babies will get to visit me soon.  I am trying not to look forward to it...just in case.

My boy is getting huge!  He has to bend down to hug me.  I weep.  He is kicking so much hiney in Algebra! I am SO proud.

My little baby girl is trying so hard to get her room fixed up. We will build the shelves whenever I come up with a design that will hold all of her books without fear of death from above.  SO MANY BOOKS pose so heavy a threat to my chicky.

Another horrid bit of news is letting itself get under my skin.  My Dad's former company of 30 years has taken his pension.  They say they can't pay it.  

thrilled yet?  read on...