Off to Use Up More Gas!

The girl woke up with a migraine. She has oral surgery today, so she might as well get all the feel­ing like crap over with in one day, right?

Okay—I’d rather she did­n’t have more ick­i­ness on top of what’s planned, hon­est­ly. But I’m try­ing not to get all freaky. I always do when my baby is going to be hurting.

In hap­pi­er news, did I men­tion that we have a love­ly van now? With a GPS nav­i­ga­tion sys­tem, that leads me home no mat­ter how wifty I might be?

Catch y’all later!