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18 weeks.

Not a whole lotta time, considering that there's only 6 left of classes, and such.

I'd like to start getting the house into shape, and getting the stuff we need, I don't want to be 8 months along trying to waddle about ikea and sears.

But I think we'll be pushing it all to the last minute because...well..why do anything until we absolutely HAVE TO...( is R's general thinking)

Really close to ditching a friend off FB a second time because he's such a pissy downer, and judgemental at that. I should just put him on HIDE ALL and pretend he doesn't exist.

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some days it still amazes me we're at week 20 and planning for a live little human. I know I'd pretty much given up.

It doesn't entirely make the sick "worth it" in some beaming brainless way.

really coulda done without that.



Off to move some stuff around, take out trash, and do some writing.