Very stressful day. Taking care of a foster puppy (not my choice) who I had potty trained and now went back to his old ways, had to work today so I had to take David's crappy car (which by the way does not like me), went over to his uncle's to trim his dogs' nails, clipped one too short and it looked like I murdered him, then David calls to tell me that he's leaving for deployment in December instead of January and he's going to Afgan instead of Kuwat (great..), and fell over the bed rail that's in the living room since we hadn't had the time to work on the back room floor to move everything back in and I almost landed on a nail that was sticking straight up. Thank God I only landed on the stupid kitchen light but I do have a nice round bruise. I'm just exhausted from all the stress and frustration. But good news is I'm finally in the third trimester. So not that much longer until I see our baby girl!
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