SUCKS! Just went to HEB with some charity gift cards. I'm truly grateful for the food. However, I feel like I'm going to totally lose my mind. I'm feeling like selling just about everything I own so I can squeeze myself into a small apartment and just hybernate for the rest of my life.
BABY 'O BABY! Oh, great. My life just gets easier and easier all the time...NOT! It seems I'm going to be a grandmother. We're pretty sure that my daughter, Laura, is pregnant. She's 18 years old; has not graduated from highschool yet; and is not married, of course. My nappy-headed grandchild should be due on or about my daughter's father's birthday. Happy birthday, Grandpa. Won't *he* be thrilled to find out *this* peice of news.
God be with us.
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