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[judecorp]

crena arrived this evening and this is quite, quite fun. Even though she is sitting in my living room and I am wasting time here on the computer, I'm really glad she's here. I've missed me some crena! (And the cats won't stop sniffing her.)

"Uncle John's Band" by the Grateful Dead came on the radio this afternoon when I was driving between clients. I always forget how much I like that song, how much it's a summer song and today was a beautiful pre-summer day. Yay.

Today was my long day at work, now that I've picked up another 5:30pm weekly client on Wednesdays. I don't know why I always seem to do this on Wednesday when Thursday is my early morning. I guess I'm kind of a poor planner. Oops. Just thinking about it makes me tired. (Oh wait, I /am/ tired.)

I am losing all of my clients at work. My kids are all turning three, and the ones that aren't are all assessing out of the program. It's so weird to have to build up a caseload again. Actually, it's not weird - it's a total pain. I had gotten into a really good system with my clients and now I have to get into that groove all over again.

I am so So SOOOO excited that stupid Anthony Federov was voted off American Idol and my Vonzie gets to stay another week. There IS a god! Ugh, he is so yucky.

So somehow I've managed to get my first period since summer 2002. And oh dear god, I forgot that when you don't bleed for a million years, you bleed a lot. A LOT. Every hour I feel like I'm going to ruin my clothes. Good gods in heaven, but this sucks. *whine*