My appointment is in 15 hours.
I had such a hard time sleeping last night and I'm sure tonight won't be any different. I keep thinking about the same things over and over. The "clues" that point to everything is fine and normal. The "facts" that everything might not be. And what ultimately I'll do next depending on how tomorrow goes.
I have a crib in a box that I'm just aching to put together.
Wednesday, June 19, 2013
the same things
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