Oh, 2013 is really off to the races. Lots of changes everywhere.
I almost feel like a newlywed and a part of me doesn't like this part: the part where my husband has to move from town to town to work.
With an old dog and a kid, I'd rather have him at home more, but it doesn't seem like that's going to happen much anymore. As a contract worker, Dahey's contract was abruptly ended when the firm he was working for lost the contract on his job.
In addition, the funding for said project also was downgraded, which lead to his job disappearing early with no warning.
But Grumpy made my day talking about superpoop, RePOOPulate (I'm not kidding about the name...)
You know how to make an old rehab nurse laugh!
Thanks! I needed it.
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