So wow, has today been damn busy!

Since noon I have:

• Picked up paperwork from my meds doctor
• Gone to my 6wk OBGYN check-up
• Took that paperwork to work and showed off Sammy to people who still hadn’t seen her
• Gone grocery shopping
• Made a friend at the grocery store*
• I had two phone interviews for 2 different jobs
• I fed all 3 kids.  By myself.  Thank you very much.
• I got all 3 kids into bed
• I designed 2 more shirts for my store.  One for girls big and small.  And a BPD one for adults.
• Got up to date on an overly OCD chart I’m making where I’m tracking Sammy’s sleeping and eating habits hoping to work them into patterns and a schedule.
• I’m working hard on building a mental health community for myself on twitter.  As in, I just followed over 200 people who are in the community as advocates, sufferers, therapist, etc.Oh, and I’m not done.  Just for now.

I’m ready to fall over where I sit right now I’m so tired.  BUT damn do I feel accomplished!

*Seriously!  We kept running into each other.  She fussed over my baby, they both share a name.  My Sammy shares a birthday with her 1-year-old, she has an 8-year-old boy who would be perfect for Thomas and then an 11-year-old daughter.  After I bumped into her the 4th time, while not following any real path up and down aisles, I decided it was meant to be and gave her my phone number. So unlike me!  But, I could use a few more girl friends and our kids can play together.  So why not?  Pat, btw, thinks I’m crazy.