Turns out

Turns out when your mom is transferred by ambulance to a bigger hospital with some unknown illness that is so bad you have to wear a gown, mask and gloves into the room and carefully, I mean CAREFULLY discard of them before crossing the threshold into the hall...that is the perfect time for your new nephew to be acting up inside his mother.

That kid and me are going to have a serious talk when he gets here.

SO yea....spent the night at the hospital with mom. No fucking idea what she has but she's not happy about it and they are treating it like the plague. Apparently another nurse has it too from her floor. Pretty standard when you're working around sick people, but it is weird. They hope to know something tomorrow.

Sis went in for a stress test today and they noticed she started having contractions which haven't stopped but they decided to send her home and see what happens on more bedrest. She isn't dialating but they want her to call if they become less than 5 minutes apart. She has another month to go, and the little guy could use the time inside, since he's only about 4 lbs. right now. Despite what he thinks is good for him, we on the outside know better.

Then some kid in Colorado goes postal at his school killing a student....yeesh. (Not nearly a good enough word to summarize THAT.)

And I called about the dream job and the dumbass receptionist could only muster a "I think it's been filled, but then again...it doesn't look like it. Gee I don't know."

Remind me to stay in bed on Wednesdays.