Too much excitement just might kill me!
Life is kind of crazy at the moment.
I’m in the agonizingly slow process of starting an organization to support families with chronically ill children.
Monkey has his next MRI in three weeks.
Next week I’m seeing our fertility clinic to get set up for our third (and final) FET. I’m unsure how I will feel if it works. Or if it doesn’t.
We just spent four and a half thousand dollars buying laminate to replace most of the floor in our house. And Hubs is doing the replacing.
Last week, Hubs was diagnosed with anxiety. And this week he was laid off.
Plus, Monkey has suddenly stopped napping. At all. He hasn’t napped in about 2 weeks now.
Please send more hours for my days. Also some clarity of thought wouldn’t go astray.