July 22, 2009

Yesterday:
- Dealt with a screaming, sick Simon
- Ate 3/4s of the way through my sandwich only to find A WIGGLING WORM.
- Cleaned up some vomit (not my own)

...All before 12:30 pm!


Today:
- Cleaned up diarrhea (not my own), thrice!
- Almost had to clean up vomit afterwards (my own, thankfully avoided)
- Dealt with a complete, total, utter meltdown (not my own). Almost cried out of frustration.


I'm like..... stressed, y'all. And I always talk like B. Spears in my head. And I would like a bed with a headboard but it probably won't happen for at least ten years. Okay?

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