Today was an extremely frustrating day at work.
The short version - our audit is next week.
The long version - the long version is boring. I'm not going to tell you.
But it was really frustrating. Grrrrr. So Jeff and I borrowed my bro and sis-in-law's blender and made frozen strawberry margaritas and watched The Bachelorette. (And now he's making cheese and crackers. Which is good because now I have heartburn.)
But I'll leave with this:
In my doula books, I've learned about a thing called placenta previa, which is when the placenta is attached to the uterine wall close to or covering the cervix. I won't play doctor today and tell you whether or not it's a big deal and what can be done about it. If you want to know, click the link.
Anyway, yesterday, I was stopped at a red light behind a Toyota Previa. What a strange name for a car!
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