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Sigh. After several doses of Aleve, 1.5 baths, 5 mini powdered donettes, several phone a friends this day is finally over. Jeeze. I will not elaborate on the nasty parts, lest they remain forever documented on my site.

Later this same day. Soph and I brought another load to the condo. We stopped at Arby's first because I missed lunch, and Sophie requires fries from each of my drive thru stops no matter is she just ate or not. Once we arrived, my dad was there to supervise Tootie while I unloaded.

I was organizing her closet, and her and grandpa played in her room. She ws messing with her piggy bank and having a great time. She kept saying hug, and ran back and forth between me and him at full speed to give hugs...alot. She was having a good time. Tootie loves her some grandpa!

I got alot done despite my injuries. I cleaned my kitchen thoroughly, Swiffered. hung up all of Soph's clothes I brought, detailed the stove and every square foot of floor. I am pleased with my progress. It is amazing what the human body is capable of when running on no sleep, sugar and adrenaline only. I am quite sure that I have taken off a few years of my life at least in the past few months due to stress.

Sophie also wanted to go to Target on the way home. She needed snacks. I needed real food.

Sophie enjoys being out in the public, holding court. She waves Hi and bye and says it to every person that will look her way. They all think her laughter and attentions are just for them. She does get them in every aisle though.

I talked to Jonah on the phone for a minute to see how his day was. He said "Tootie!??" several times, long pauses, Tootie?. Goodbye. Humm.

Tomorrow will be better. Thanks to Mom and Pap, I now have AAA. Dad helps me with Tootie also and doing complicated (to me) household things such as measurements, painting etc. Friends to lend an ear and be a sounding board for me. There is more, but enough for tonight. Busy day, just ranting!