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had shitty dreams about being sick but having to walk across town. Woke up hurting.

Need to put together a costume for a spare kid, because I ASSUMED his folks had a costume for him.

Z had to work a 2 hour shift this morning, and then had to go back now to work until ten. Fucking state street halloween party. I now have all the kids, no transport, no backup, I am tired and hurt.

I just wanna go back to bed. Without a four year old kicking me in the gut.

Some people

would be worried to see a message to their husband from his Ex, saying "You'll be gettin' some tomorrow, ;)"

I know it means there will be cupcakes.