The last month of my life has fallen apart. Let's take some stock, shall we?
-I had to get a second job
-I have had bronchitis and ill for almost a week
-My husband and I are separating
-Today I told him I was moving out
-I made my mom cry when I told her, then she said she might have done the same if she had any place to go, and Bowie and I were welcome to stay at my parents until I find a place.
Sigh.
