That DJ Scat Cat had it Right.

I am sorry for being such a Debbie Downer. I had a fabulous day yesterday, and it gave me hope for the future. The future not being TODAY, of course, but a distant future where I can function.

And I am turning over a new leaf. A positive, super-chirpy leaf.

Here are some great things about the pregnancy:

A baby will come out of it.

I can totally plot against the ladies who have irritated me for years because of their smugness. Guess who has two thumbs and will absolutely cloth diaper/nurse for years/only speak in Latin to the fetus simply out spite? La Yen does! Anything to be one up these ladies. The ones who tsk tsked me for not breast feeding my adopted child.

At some point, someone will bring me dinner.



And...I'm out. Maybe tomorrow will bring more leaves.