We are busily taking classes to become certified as foster parents. And of course there is the mess with trying to get moved, which isn't even started but is started. I guess that means mostly that my house is full of boxes, some packed some not, and we still don't know when we get to move in. grrrr. Oh, and i reduced my work hours because i had 28 hours of crap to do every day and most of you know that in a 24 hour day, that sucks.
Otherwise, all is well!
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"All" is well? There isn't any time for all to do anything, much less be well.
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