...my daughter's last private speech therapy session for the year on Friday, making soap every night (did I say that?), and lots and lots of coughing.
Lots of coughing.
Our money is running a little short this month. It's driving me crazy. I have to pay business bills (small ones), and our yearly wastewater bill. I also have to arrange my daughter's papers so she can be evaluated at a hospital to "rule out" autism spectrum. (read: maybe)
I still feel like I'm going a mile a minute.