I'm so tired I can't see straight.
Reportedly it takes Health Alliance 3-15 business days to approve tests.
Sigh.
Emails from teachers. The teachers are great to reach out but I'm at my wit's end and don't even know what to do about things.
I have no idea what to do.
I have no idea what to do.
Sometimes I google that to see if I'll get some inspirations.
I don't.
Trying to figure out a low FODMAP diet. Jesus H. Christ. They're telling me not to eat garlic or onion or asparagus. I can't even wrap my head around it. I feel personally INSULTED on behalf of asparagus.
I refused to try to get a stool sample this morning. I announced that I just wasn't up for it. Leo asked me to please stop talking about it. I told him to just remember that life is very undignified and much of it seems to revolve around poop. Of course if we hadn't had children and cats perhaps that wouldn't stay with me quite so much, but I didn't tell him that. He just shook his head and went to school.
Onward.
As much as I want to kill Owen, he's set up the photos on all our messages so that his comes up with this picture:
and Leo's messages come with this picture:
Yup. Onward.
It's all you can do anyway.