Ok, my Anna Karenina plan took: I love it. So however long it takes, I'm happy to read it even in the smallest bits.
Cole is doing wonderfully.
Tomorrow I'm having blood drawn and while this is not so news-worthy, it is for me only in that I hate going to labs and I'm a wreck around phlebotomists and their squishy scrubs and sneakers. I have good veins, excellent veins, veins that get compliments from doctors and nurses. But these labs! They treat all arms the same. So I know that by this time tomorrow I'll have a bruise on my arm longer than California. (By pre-whining, it means it won't be so bad, right?)
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