So what if there's two months left...it's my blog and I can do what I want. This will be whiny, so prepare yourself. Roll your eyes now, get it out of your system.
January - we lost and said goodbye to sweet baby William
June - I find out I need about $3k in dental work
July - I am blessed with a lovely bout of food poisoning, complete with worthless trip to urgent care
August - I fell and broke my fucking elbow and sprain my ankle (neither of which are right to this day)
September - we lost and said goodbye to Aimee
And now, just for shits and giggles...
October - My grandmother is diagnosed with Alzheimers and has to be moved into a nursing home, and loses a bit of herself every day, ripping Mom's heart out as it progresses.
October Part 2 - Greg's overtime at his job, a staple in our financial diet, gets cut firmly and indefinitely. In two weeks we are, at the risk of sounding melodramatic, royally screwed, glued and tattoed.
So. Yeah. I've said it before and I'll say it again: 2008 can kiss my white ass. This is some BUUUULLSHIT. All of it. Seriously. I am SICK OF IT.