September 7th, 2006

Hearth

yarr.

Too tired to talk, really. Notes for later include the bungling of my new IV shunt. But:

In my absence, Jack has decided to provide for Elayna. Dead chipmunk in her room for a midnight snack.

Adam said Jack looked terribly peeved when Adam disposed of the corpse. "But Daddy! Mama's not here to give Elayna food - I was helping!"

Sleep-dep sucks, brain has melted, histrionic aunt coming to visit today, fibro pain bad... yep. It'll take a while to recover from this.
Hearth

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I know I don't actually have to apologize for this. But. I know I have been slack on replying to stuff. I am just not really thinking straight.