Free time

So the little man is pulling his 3 hour nap right now and I should be cleaning, working on birth announcements, paying those damn medical bills because of you-know-who, finishing the 34 thank you cards (hey, only 4 left to do), sorting through all the piles that have accumulated ALL over the house in the last couple of months, doing more laundry, replying to all the wonderful e-mails some of you have sent to me, and maybe even showering, but no, I'm catching up on e-mail, watching the Olympics and blogging.

But hey, I did get to eat lunch today, remembered to take my antibiotics for my inflamed incision (it's infected AGAIN), and massaged my boob to try and release the plugged milk duct (my fourth in 4 weeks). Still plugged. Oh, and I did get dressed and brushed my teeth before 1:00. So it's a big day. Hey, maybe I'll even go outside. Who knows. That might be a little too crazy.

I was going to include some photos of General Fusster but the laptop grew legs and walked off, taking all of the photos with it. I'll include some when I finish my post/rant about breastfeeding (I've been writing it for days but it comes across far too negative, so I'm trying to clean it up a bit before I publish it).