  I am in the worst mood I've been in in a long time (and some of you know that's REALLY bad). I called my mom to vent and I probably will again in a few minutes, but here's the gist.
1. There are so many people who can't afford healthcare and the government is jacking them around and not all doctors are terrible and some of them want to help but nobody is listening, so people with diabetes and heart conditions can't get their medication because those aren't considered "disabilities" until a stroke or amputation occurs. 2. Nobody in Columbia has the size knitting needles I need. Nobody. The people that MIGHT are going to charge me $13 per set.
3. The Women's Center told me the wrong date for crocheting. It's tomorrow, not tonight. They're lucky it's not a new episode of the West Wing. 4. The job hung could not be going any worse. Seriously. I still don't feel any better. And I've decided I shouldn't get a mouse because I'd be a bad mother and wouldn't have enough time to play with it. I hate this week. 
