My phone is ringing. Last night around 9:30, work people were calling me. What is this? Is it really this serious? When exactly am I not supposed to work? When exactly am I supposed to just be?
This morning, I dropped Bubby off at school and because she saw two other children crying and falling out on the floor, she decided she should do so too. So, here I am, with a three year old dangling from my thigh, screaming and carrying on, mind you she never does this. But today, let's fall out on the floor and act the fool, yah!
My stomach hurts this morning. I'm not sure why, but it does. My head hurts and I feel kinda icky.
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