awake, I think.

finished with the bike workout; on to long bath.

that maybe it would be okay for her to skip church this week.

my jaw hurts from laughing at The Vicar of Dibley

running around saying "the best-laid plans of mice and men."

on the phone with her grandmother

off to inlaws, anxiety level very high.

trying to keep the anxiety levels manageable.

in an introvert's hell: about a million relatives in for the holiday.

trying to be calm and breathe and prepare for the T-giving house guests