Day 13

Today was a better day...not really because yesterday was fixed, but because I tried not to think about it. 

I lost about 12" of hair, got some fresh color, monogrammed my diaper bag, and picked up everything in the backyard because we are supposed to get a storm tonight. Of course, the neighbors' trash can is still sitting on the storm drain, so if we get another flood, well, you know how that goes. 

Miss you. We are headed to bed, so we will talk to you tomorrow. Love you, soldier. Goodnight. Muah.