Deanna Hoak

I am having a lousy week.

We’re trying to pack/clean up clutter to prepare to put the house on the market this week, Evan is teething and on a growth spurt so is nursing constantly, and the vet told me yesterday that Cecil (our wonderful, huge, fiercely protective Rhodesian Ridgeback) very likely has lymphosarcoma, though certain results from the biopsy won’t be back for ten days.

At the moment, it feels impossible to contemplate taking work again anytime before we move.