Sometimes you just get so behind in your reader, you cut your losses and commenting is a luxury. Especially for you nutters that have that law awful word verification code still turned on. Have mercy, for a girl reading on a phone, it is an instant comment killer.
I have enjoyed the enthusiasm a few of you have had with me turning on comment moderation. I got tired of too many compliments in poor English from people trying to get me to view their bar scanner websites. Your comments are sent to me in email. Sometimes I try not to approve them the instant you post them in an effort to look like I dont THRIVE on comments. Usually though, you get a near real time post.
Rocco got a promotion. Formerly imminent financial demise is now a thing of the past. I am so happy I could barf. Still think we will downsize, but on our own time. We are robbing Peter to pay Paul to close out my 401k Lets Make A Donor Egg Baby Loan, but it should work. Stress levels are down.
Leah has been a beast lately and I think my parenting skills are poor. Sucks. Stress levels back up.
Recipient family has transfer in less than a week. It will feel like my own personal TWW.
Much love from your quiet friend,