First of all, I'm extremely sad to hear of George Carlin's passing. We had tickets to go see him in AC in July. He was one of both of our comedic idols, and we were stoked to be seeing him live. *sigh* Use all seven words in heaven, George.

Secondly, I no longer have a phone because I work with untrustworthy thieves. Someone stole it right off the breakroom table. This pisses me off to no avail. Do you think I won't SEE you using my phone? I have to call ATT&T today to report it stolen. I don't really have money for a new one, so for a while all my calls can be directed to Ryan's cell. If you don't have the number, email me.

I've broken out in a ridiculous rash of some sort all over my arms and legs. I'm going to have to see a dermatologist.

I'm on another superdouble....great.

On another note...I wuld like to thank everyone who kept me up way past my bedtime last night...and yes, this is sarcasm...I didn't even get to spend it being close to my husband because it put him in a worse mood than he already was in when we got home. Days with the baby are always bittersweet. It kills him to be away from him, it hurts him to have to fight and play games to see him because she can't just be an adult, and it crushes him to take him home because it could be another two or three months before she actually lets us see him again. It hurts me to see him this way. He loves that baby more than anything in the world, and it kills him to see what his son has to live with. I can only hope someday she sees how detrimental this is for the baby. For now we pick our battles. We make sure to treasure every moment we have with him and make sure he knows he's loved. Yesterday the baby and I took a nap, and he snuggled up with me on the giant bed and fell asleep. No, he's not my son, and it's never my goal to take over his mother's role...but I love that little boy to death, and I'd do anything for him. I'm rambling now because I'm running on less than 4 hours of sleep because of all this. The pills I'm taking are making me sick on top of it, and I've had a headache for 3 days.



Anywho...back to bagland...

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