so things are as settled as they get in yuppie-ville and im moving on - but dammit dont think i dont want presents this weekend! or something like that! i just spent 24 hours indoors with a sickly, fevered child, who is now headed to my morning meetings with me! very professional! her dad mentioned that he would like thea to live with him someday! where the fuck is he when i have to stay home with her sick? why is always my resonsibility to stay home with her when she falls ill? is it bcause im mom? or the woman? or because i dont make as much money? shes very excited about going to work with me and im always a little thrilled to show off my magic bean, so fuck him and whatever standard says its my responsibility to be at home! shes headed to her dads this weekend and my bank account is negative two dollars and i expect to be spoiled and worshipped this whole weekend! or something like that!