This day has been slowly going to crap. It started off this morning with A. shoving a pebble up his nose. Yes. Up. His. Nose. I tried prying it out with my fingernail, but he shoved my hand out of the way and shoved his finger (which fits much better than mine) up his nose. The pebble got shoved so far up that I couldn't get it out at all. yay.

Later I get to work and my mother e-mails me that she is going to be a grandma again. More yay. My brothers marriage has been rocky to say the least, and my would have been due date is in 6 days. I read the e-mail and promptly burst into tears. I know I'm being stupid, and oversensitive, but that just pushed me over the edge. So now I'm a teary weepy mess and all I want to do is curl into a ball and cry. I can't wait for this day to be over with.

well color me fing freaked out.

I put a tracker on this blog a while ago, mainly just to soothe my curiosity. I was looking at it the other day, and someone googled and found my blog by typing in my entire name (maiden name). Now most likely it was someone who knows me. I don't know because they didn't leave a comment. So as a precaution, I have temporarily removed my archives, and will be combing through my blog to remove names and such. For some odd reason, I don't care if my 'stitching buddies' know everything about me, but someone from my past trolling the internet for information about me (especially when they don't have the balls to leave a comment or e-mail) freaks the ever loving poop out of me. Please bear with me through this poop.