February 28th, 2011



Monday morning. Still no sproutling #2, and that's after two trips to the maternity ward in the last two weeks.

Monday morning, first day in ages that we don't have various family members visiting, those being initially planned as "take care of house and kid #1 and everything while you're at the maternity ward with kid #2" visits. Which went on just as planned except for the 'kid #2' part.

So of course, Monday morning it should be, the day my car chooses to CRAP OUT ON ME AGAIN, when I've got no one else to fall back on.

Seriously, I need a break.