I've had a terrible day. I'm now officially jobless, I've been sick the past few days, I've been really down thinking about my angel baby (I'd be 20 weeks along now...). I was writing earlier about it and without even thinking I referred to the baby as my son (especially odd when I've only ever pictured myself having a daughter). Somehow that only made it worse. And my period started today. I just need something good to happen already. 😢
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And just what I needed - I was making pizza for dinner from scratch, and Hubby's crust dough came out perfectly, and mine ended up tearing and wouldn't flaten back out. So no pizza for me tonight. 😢