It's been that kind of weekend. Sheesh.
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I've been sick this weekend. Fever/sweating/chills/can I please just shave my head to cool off/finally felt a tiny bit better with an ice pack on my forehead and the back of my neck sick. Late Saturday night, I finally got a working thermometer (we 4 and all had dead batteries!) that told me I was at 102 degrees. And I thought I was feeling better. Sunday was much of the same. Today, the fever's gone, but I still feel crappy. I think it's a sinus infection.
Good times.
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Sh.awn...he's going to drive me to drink. Seriously.
He's been testing his limits every day this week. He'll even go so far as to do the opposite of what he KNOWS he needs to do, even when he KNOWS he'll be in trouble, just because I want him to do it. It makes me insane.
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14 days left of work. I find myself in a cesspool of stress and stupidity all the time now. It pains me. I like what I do. I think I am good at it. I used to love it there.
It's amazing how fast things change when you have new people take charge.
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I finally tested negative on an hpt. I have not yet gone to do the repeat beta, too depressing.
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Does anyone watch Revolution? I'm hooked.
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You know, I've been in your shoes with a willful child. It does get better. I promise...or Marty would never have reached 16 years old.
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That is sick. I'm sorry !
I hope that you feel 100% soon.
If one isn't testing you...the other one will. I swear they secretly plan it that way.
I hope you feel better soon.
I am sorry for the hard time that one of the twins is giving you. Seriously, I sometimes wish that when we wake up from sleep, Figlia should be four years old and completely independent. That does not happen. I have to wait for a couple of years before I even get somewhere close to that. Similarly, I know that wishing the kid would suddenly get back on track and stop testing you will not happen overnight. It is such a struggle.
Well, I hope that the break comes faster than it possibly can. Stress is sapping.
Hopefully you are feeling much better by now, since I am so far behind! Sorry things have been so rough lately, seems like from almost every corner. Hugs!
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