Tartar saucing start to the day
Army of Dad overslept this morning, so our day started of stressfully anyway. I'm dragging around with deadlines for six stories today. I have a message on my cell phone from my mother that she is bringing the baby home around lunchtime today. Then, I get an email from my HR lady at work that they're changing dental insurance effective June 1. Boom. Bam. Who cares that it effs up your plans. Hot Rod needs major work done and we had it scheduled for July 29. Now, I have to start all over again if the dentist isn't our the "preferred providers" list. I called the dentist's office in tears and she said if they're not on there, they'll try to help us out. I truly hope so. I don't want to start all over again. I cried so hard I threw up.
Physically, I'm getting better each day. Emotionally today, I'm already spent and it is only going to get worse.
Physically, I'm getting better each day. Emotionally today, I'm already spent and it is only going to get worse.
3 Comments:
At 9:41 AM, May 26, 2005, Anonymous said…
Stop crying, you aren't supposed to throw up, doctors orders.
At 10:23 AM, May 26, 2005, Army of Mom said…
I stopped crying, but too late. Already threw up. Thankfully, I hadn't eaten this morning, so nothing came up besides saliva-type stuff.
At 11:37 AM, May 26, 2005, Anonymous said…
You could come help me pack, to take your mind off things. Just trying to be helpful.
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