One look into my checking account - and I "get" why I'm sitting here back at work as opposed to at home with Lovie. I is poor. Really. My account hasn't been this depleted since it was opened...and that was when I was like 20 or something! Scaaar-y!
It still doesn't make things any better or any easier. I miss my Lovie so much. So today instead of reading pathetic ramblings by ungrateful new moms, I actually worked a bit. May as well since I'm getting paid to sit here, right?