*Big, deep sigh.*
The truth is, I didn't NEED to blog right that minute. I had many busy things to do, things that kept my interest and took the place of the therapy that is the written word. Now, as our life changes again outside of our control, I kind of need this therapy again. So, if you will, here I go again.
My husbands call center is closing. In 12 short weeks. 12 weeks, and the world we've built so carefully changes. Life is not in my control anymore, and this is a very scary place for me. Add to that the fact that my mother has managed to spiral into the realms of insanity yet again, and I may be bending your ear more than you'd like. Nothing like the free realm of the internet to ground you.
At least, I hope.
Also, I'm going to try to keep up with some of the local grocery deals on diapers and things like that. There are a bunch of people in that call center having babies (cue more tears, don't know why I'm so emotional about this) and I figure that I can at least help them get things cheap during the transition time.
So, what do you say, should we try this again?