Today, today, today. Busy, busy, busy. Doctor's appointment yesterday was fine. Somehow I always forget that Dr. Radbill is super-excited all the time. Whenever we've been pregnant (which, I'm not now, btw), Quinn always hummed a little circus song and walked around pretending to bang cymbals together after Dr. Radbill left the room. Strange line of work for extreme happiness, but I'm glad because he always sets my nerves at ease. The scale wasn't so bad (I guess all of my OCDness worked, ha!) and I was in and out pretty quickly. I found out that my issues were probably related to stress (what????) and that everything looked fine.
Man, my house is a mess. Again. Maybe it's just the boxes. I'm going to defer to the boxes. Pretty much until we move.
I'm having some trouble with making links. And with pictures. It shows all the script instead of just underlining the link or showing the pictures on my draft page. Can anyone help me out?
Must go bake.