Best Part of the Day-
My hospital peeps threw me a surprise lil party at lunch. It was pretty sweet and also complete with a cheesecake from infamous Simma's in Wauwatosa. Aw shucks. Also I blew one of my younger (he's maybe 28-29) co-workers away when I divulged my chronological age. He was agasp. He thought I was 31 at the most. Tee-hee.
Worst Part of the Day-
I have absolutely no back up plan in place for childcare for when my Baby Daddy is gone-ski in mere days. Denial is fun.
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