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Wow. Just wow.

First off, I don't even know about work at this point. Last week I was told that we couldn't get written up for case counts because no one ever reached 385, I turned in a paper with 628, and the load still wasn't finished. Lea was pissed.

On top of that, Kaitlyn brought her baby in last night and I got to see her. I was worried that I wouldn't be able to see her again before I left, I'm leery of asking how much more maternity leave she has, and I'm still uncertain of when we'll move.

Then we get home. This is the anniversary of Rob's Grandma's death and I wanted to go with him to the grave, his mother stands in the kitchen and tells him that it's the ugliest headstone in the cemetery, and hard to miss. With how screwy things are currently with his family, I can't help but grimace at remarks like that.