Sitting here with Squeak in one arm, snoozing away...and realized that she weighs 5 lbs less than my small cat...and 8 lbs less than my big cat. No wonder I keep looking to make sure she's really there.

I'm trying to organize, arrange, make sure everything is ready for Tuesday, and in the process I'm making one helluva mess. But I am determined....this place will be absolutely spotless come Tuesday morning, even if I have to box it all up and store it someplace!!!
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C-Section will be December 14th beginning at 7:30. She'll be here no later than 8:00 a.m. they say. (I have to go in at 5:30 to get the whole thing started but what the hey).

Juno, do you need exact times for her chart? And can I ask that boon of you?

I had to post this, it's terrible, really bad and not in the horrific way we usually enjoy:

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The version was unsuccessful. Got her halfway and she stopped, refused to go any further, and turned herself right back around when the doctor let up.
Now we schedule a c-section and hope that she changes her mind and turns on her own before hand.

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Quick add: finally sent my mom a letter..she should get it Monday or Tuesday. Her latest round to me is a box of all the Christmas ornaments I've made and purchased for her from 1976 on, sent to my dad's house.

We took the kids to see it today since it's a school release day.
....interesting...I won't give out any spoilers in case anyone is going to see it, however, the other site coordinator and myself being of a similar age, picked up on several things that the younger (early 20's younger) staff missed the humor in completely.

I'm feeling a bit "put out" for lack of a better way to say it. Huffy, and sad and removed and something....
...I know bitch bitch bitch....whine and complain.
Feels better to vent about it than dwell on it.