I've actually been kind of down. My sister is pregnant, and my brother has been accepted to graduate school in Ireland. I'm really happy for them, but at the same time, I'm settling for a job that will probably be a really good experience, but isn't quite what I was hoping for, we still haven't had an offer of settlement from the wreck, so all that's in limbo, and it's getting close to a year of trying to conceive, and I'm starting to worry something might be wrong. The second phone call I got today, after my brother telling me he'd been accepted to the University of Limerick, was from the anesthesiologist's office. They won't accept a letter from my attorney, if they don't get their money in 9 days, they're turning the $62 over to a collections agency.
I put the check in the mail, but the whole thing really soured my day. I'm really fighting the urge to say to hell with it and stay in bed all day.