Ermagard...
Life has begun simply rushing past me and I just don't even have time to process everything. My lovely husband pushed me to go out and get that part time job because, to be honest, we were drowning under the co-pays for my daughter's various therapies. Don't even get me started on the fact that she has just been diagnosed with GERD with little Prevacid ready-tabs that I have to pay like, two bucks per pill for. She was vomiting at night several times a week and we were just at our wit's end with this poor little girl. Anyhoo, so as I mentioned before, the stars were all in complete alignment in order to get the job that I currently have. I also signed an agreement with the city wherein I promised I would never discuss my job on any form of internet media, so all the juicy tidbits I could be telling you are just going to have to stay here in my head. Just know that I am dealing with brides and that should tell you all you need to know. So, I get this job and s