She’s pretty fly for a white girl. Wicki-wicki. I was going to Photoshop some headphones in there, but that sort of free time doesn’t seem to exist any more. Again – cannot conceive how a single mom could do this. I salute you all.
Today: exhausting. But only because the nights are taking their toll. I remember the good old days of feeding on demand and sleeping sometimes for four hours at a stretch. Luxury. And remember when “weekend” meant something? Anyway, today: we made it to the post office to apply for Avery’s passport. Waited in line. Calmed a fussy baby. Confidently presented our carefully assembled packet of documents. Paused. Shuffled. Left. I forgot to include her birth certificate. The one actual key document in the whole process. That’s pretty tired.
So. We’ll go back tomorrow. The birth certificate is safely and certainly in the packet now. It’s been a day, folks.
At least I successfully dispatched my own application for passport renewal. Feel pretty naked without a passport, not gonna lie.
Also tomorrow: trying to break the new CBcom website before we unpack it from the sandbox (read: launch). Need to be sharp for that. Sharp these days being a relative term.
Sleep well, dear reader. I hope all is super great in your world.