OHHH, I LiKE IT! {rolls on the floor laughing, will now ascend to throne}
I spent 8 hours in a car to take my friend and her mother back to their village, where I helped another friend pay her $1200 hospital bill from when her granddaughter was hospitalized with what they think is TB (but apparently canNOT do a freakin' TB test and just say, "Well if a 3 year old is sick and skinny and doesn't get better it must be TB...wth?) and then can you get this, her daughter (the mother of the hospitalized granddaughter) went into labor last week and started hemoraging and had to spend 4 days in the hospital.
Sometimes the unfairness of it all really brings me down. So glad I have you, Megs, to bring me back up. :wub:
ETA: I forgot to mention that my 7 month old cried for an hour and forty five minutes of the 2 1/2 hour drive home, while it was raining so hard I couldn't see the freakin' mountain i was driving over, let alone the road in front of me and they were doing construction on the steepest part of the mountain, so there was red mud covering the road and i had to go into 4 wd for the first time ever and thought that not only was i going to die but that i was going to take the car load of people with me. Digi scrappin is SO much safer, lol.