Whew. When Mr. Mouse got home, he extended the couch, asked me to go for a flashlight, and said, oh, never mind! And he found it. I burst into tears. Umm. I ran out of birth control pills since we moved and don’t have another doctor yet. I certainly hope the tears thing doesnt go on and on. I used to cry at sad songs and happy commercials during that time of the month but otherwise, not so much. Hmm. Me no likey. Oh well!

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