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My brain hurts. I suppose I shouldn't have taken a 3 hour nap. I'm going to blame the husband for keeping me awake half the night, and the Monster for encouraging me to nap. But only a little.

Molly's ultrasound is scheduled for Dec 22nd. I don't anticipate terrible news, after all, the dog acts like nothing is wrong. But I don't anticipate good news. I except that something is wrong with her heart, but not to the point that she won't live a semi-normal life. But who knows, everything could be fine, and she could pack on that missing 50lbs and produce beautiful (crazy) puppies for me.

I'm not down with Christmas this year. It doesn't feel right this year. I don't know why. Maybe because we chopped up our credit cards and are struggling to buy gifts. Will and I are pushing back our personal Christmas until late January, after my student loans come in and we can afford stuff again.

I don't think we'll make it to Chicago for the 3rd like the hub wanted. It's not in the cards financially right now, but maybe later in the year.

I suspect Dot will be in heat here shortly. Puts us due in Feb, pups out the door in April.

We went and looked at a house today, but we didn't like it. It was overpriced, and not worth it. So now we're still looking. I feel sometimes like my dream house is not out there. It's hard to find a house with acreage, with few neighbors. It's difficult.