Good Monday morning.
A few years ago, I had a cleaning lady - it was my gift to myself and I loved, loved, loved it. Unfortunately, I couldn't keep it up financially so I had to go back to our family doing it. One day I'll get another one.
When I left for work this evening, my desktop computer still wasn't behaving. Won't recognize any keyboard I connect and usually I can fix our computers myself, but because of my very painful back, I can't crawl around underneat the desk and I really don't feel like trying to fix it. I'm very frustrated because I use that computer for my writing and editing. Darned lucky I was able to transfer my files to my laptop without losing anything vital. Anyway, there are worse things in life, right? I'll get around to fixing it when I can stop feeling sorry for myself with this darned back.
Third of four nights tonight - one more to go tomorrow. I have a conference call at 9:30 with a client though for some content I am going to write on HPV. Hopefully I'll be awake enough to muddle through it.
Bethin, sorry about the baby yesterday. I honestly don't know how I would handle it. I've never worked in peds. I was offered a job in NICU once, but I found out the next day that I was pregnant so I turned it down. Probably for the best in the long run.