Monday Morning

I get up early, get us both dressed and outta the house. I take DS to daycare, check out a new place, tell the daycare provider (DCP) what's going on. She cries and reminds me that Mr S and I love each other and DS loves both of us. DCP also tells me that we will get back together, everything will be much happier and that we'll have a baby girl soon. From your mouth to God's Ear, DCP!

I check out a new daycare because one of the things that Mr S complains about is taking DS and geting him from daycare. Never mind that the drive for all of that is barely 20 minutes and I go 40 minutes one way... So, if I can find decent care near my job I'll take over the work of pick up and drop off. Hopefully eliminate one stress from Mr S's life.

Gotta call the lawyer, eat my lunch and actually do some work!