The holidays are here. I will be ready when they are over. As a child the holidays were not always pleasant. My dad was always mean and would do something to ruin the season.
I have not talked to him in some time. This is okay. I think of him from time to time. Not seeing or hearing from him puts my nerves to ease.
This holiday we will have three home visits in two days. I wish we could go to at least just two homes. Throw in three and it is hell. I also get cranky and I think people can tell.
Baby news all well so far. I need to walk more on the treadmill. Hard to do when I am tired all the time.
