Angry stomach is angry.

Two days of near-normalcy.

Now back to Stupid Gastrointestinal Tricks.

Rotten timing, too: I *was* going to take a fairly nice chunk of money (normal payday non-allocated funds plus Tom's early birthday gift to me) and go to JCP while the boys are in morning preschool. JCP's new sale system means today is one of two Friday sales all month.

But between angry stomach and not having showered yet, I am running out of Zodling-free time, and probably wouldn't be up to a shopping trip within the narrow time window available even if I were already showered and dressed better than the minimum necessary to collect the boys from the bus.

So instead, I am going to go shower and do some cross-stitch. And grump. A LOT.

Public Service Announcement

When Susan Fluke testified about the need to spend several thousand dollars a year on birth control?

She was talking about prescription birth control pills.

NOT CONDOMS.

::rubs temples::

That is all.