Twice this week I've gone to bed crying. Being emotionally drained makes for better sleep in my case. Now to see how this affects me at work. I suspect it'll be a no bullshit kind of day. As in, not willing to suffer bullshitters.
My friend Sara has qualified as a foster mom. She and her husband have some final paperwork and should be bringing home their baby Carolyn in a week or so. They are on the foster-to-adopt program.
And another friend got a job after a long search.
Not that I know much about it, but it's cool and my girlfriend goes down in these things. There's a new NSF project to replace Alvin.