Lamentation

In my short parental life, I've dealt with fluids, liquids, and odors of all kinds. I've dealt with sickness, health, good, bad, sweet and mean, the whole shebang.

But I've never seen diarrhea last for a week...until last week. For seven whole days Annie was filling one diaper after another, and we had no idea what it was. Each time we were ready to call the doctor, it would seem to get better, only to relent four or five hours later. So we suffered, and the diaper rash was awful, and Annie would break my heart telling me how it hurts and how she'd cry when we change her diaper.

I'm not exactly feeling 100% myself, but I'd rather be the sick one, you know?

Anyway, Annie is feeling much better and the world is stablizing. I've got some new content over at starchamber.net, along with another piece lined up and ready to go.

I've got plenty of stuff to do at work, yet I'm strangely complacent. I need some motivation. And stuff.

On the other side of the coin, I feel very fortunate to have the job I do, and try my best to get said motivation going to knock off problems we're having one-by-one. I've got a few ideas that might get me excited, so I'll see if I can develop those.

Until then, I'll just do my job and at night do the cool Star Chamber stuff.