Gah.
A still has a fever.  We are not going to Maine tomorrow.  C is going to miss the first day of camp. Gah. 
Anyway, as I am flipping channels tonight to try and find something to distract myself from my pity party of one, I find MTV's The Real World.  I watch for five minutes and think "God, they are so young."  And then I think about it, and during the third season, which I was addicted to thanks to Rebecca and MS, Groomzilla's husband, I thought they were so old.
Now I'm really depressed.


 
