I feel better today, all of a sudden.
The puking has momentarily ceased. "Puh-raise God for vittory!" exclaimed Granma Joad.
I think I may actually put on non-bathrobe clothing, emerge from the house for the first time in weeks, and do the thing that we Californians love best: purchase something.
There's a fairly long list of "crucial" items to buy (with apologies to the Joads)--
For Will: t-shirts "that aren't crappy"; new football cleats
For Zach: toddler motorcycle, and toddler potty (He's been telling me when he's pooped in his diaper; I'm SO not ready for this, but here goes.)
For James: non-fiction book "that isn't crappy"; new football cleats
For Elise: I can't even remember but I know she needs something.
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