Poor, Franny. I'm almost afraid to ask how old she is now.

I'm sorry, tommy. That sucks, but once every 10 years is a really good average.

ltc had a great check up at the pediatricians office today. She thinks she is ready to start on food, but she was really vague on the details of how we should go about it. I feel unprepared. Does anyone have any advice or books they can recommend?

Sorry about the ragemonster, tommyrot.

Last night I woke up in the middle of the night with night sweats again, turned off my alarm and went back to sleep at 7:00am, and then woke up after 9 wondering what the hell had happened. I've been exhausted and groggy today but reasonably functional, I guess.

Tonight I need to go shopping and then I need to write.

My kingdom for a nap.

I've been on my current AD for about a year--maybe it's wearing off? But I do need to exercise more. Lately the only exercise I've been getting is walking 3-4 miles a day.

I told 2 coworkers about the Clown Ministry person, and one of them was like, "... I hope that wasn't my mother."

I think he wins today.

Joining the fatigue brigade. I need a breather, and between work and Hubs's sister being in and out of the hospital, I don't see anything until after New Year's.

Well, that was...illuminating. Going to move forward with looking for a new job (update resume, searches, possibly apply for some), but it appears that in all likelihood, I will be staying put. For the better. But I will be looking in case the worst case scenario plays out.

If what PTB are trying to make happen on a bigger-than-me scale doesn't work (and I've been promised that I'll be told as soon as that starts rolling, unofficially of course), I'm on a list that they'll throw-down for. They won't let me leave.

...whew.

I mighta maybe not sorta kinda been told to sickout.......

This morning I swiped off instead of tapping snooze, so I woke up an hour later than I usually do, and now my brain is still only partially awake.

Moar coffee

I am also among the legions of the exhausted. I would tell you all how often Jane is still waking up at night, but I might start to cry, so perhaps best if I don't let myself think about it too much.

At least my winter break starts tomorrow afternoon. I don't know how much longer I could have staggered along like this.

I'm on the fatigue/anxiety/rage train lately too. I don't think it's just the season. It's not that I'm not looking forward to all the things that are happening in my life in the next three weeks* but I will be rather glad when they're done and I can relax and go back to a normal routine.

\*aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Ugh, Kate I'm sorry. I will admit I was so tired this morning when ltc woke up, that I just stuck her pacifier in her mouth and managed to get an extra half hour. She seems to be waking up more from the teething pain then she normally would.