...The old man is snoring.
Wait. Wrong cliche.
When it rains, it pours.
Two days ago I blogged about the insanity that is life. Apparently, I'm not done.
* Baby Girl isn't growing and her weight is now low enough based on her weight that it is "alarming." Not only that, her height gain has slowed down, adding to the question of how my little chipmunk-cheeked baby is getting enough nutrition. She was four months old yesterday - and only weights 9 pounds, 14 oz. (and is 23" long), which is only 7 ounces more than she weighed five weeks ago. She's always been small, but has always had a consistent growth rate. Suddenly, no more. She's off the charts on the negative end weight-wise, and is creeping that way lengthwise.
* Himself's alternator and battery decided to give up the ghost. $400 that we didn't have later ...
* The state of Virginia is INSISTING that I owe them the full $500 in car taxes and has started being nasty about it.
* Work continues to be insane - with a client insisting that he doesn't have time to talk to me about what he needs me to do, so he's essentially paying to get a call from me once a day wondering when on earth he's going to have 30 minutes to speak with me.
Really, take me out. I'm done.
1 comment:
Funny, that's how I feel about one of my clients - who rambles on about how busy she is and how badly she needs help, and yet doesn't have time to interview anyone. Frustrating!
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