Today, I worked on my day off. No big deal, people do it all the time, but it was a little taxing. More importantly, as I was driving back to take the kids back to their parents, I got rear-ended. I was turning on to their street and this kid didn’t see my turn signal. It wasn’t a bad crash, a little scary though. No damage to my car at all, all people were okay. It ended up okay, and it’s all good, but it scared the sh*t out of the poor kid who did it. He had tears in his eyes and I wanted to hug him. Then I had to run my rent over to the property management group, and I FINALLY got home at 7:30. On my day off. yeah, seriously.
I’ve been really trying to get the rest of yesterday’s post out. And the rest of the party stuff done. And and and and.
I have so much to do and my day is over. I need to go to bed. I can’t wait until the 20th when I take D to the “Creating Jewish Bedtime Rituals” event. I think it will really enrich bedtime with D.
My laptop is on fire. I need someone who is awesome with these things to clean it up and figure out what it’s issue is. I have no friggin’ idea what is important to this machine and what isn’t.
Jess is wearing a Holter monitor. After her palpitations last week, she is seeing a cardiologist and they are having her wear the monitor for 24 hours and write down any symptoms she has. I’m really hoping that this helps with some of the weird symptoms she’s been having. The near black out, the paliptations, the chest pains. I just want her to figure out what is going on. She literally cannot make it through a day without sleeping anymore. And that is *with* her cpap at night. It’s scary, and on top of the other issues, it’s just too much.
On that note: I’m going to bed. I’ll write before work tomorrow.
