Well, after a completely un-restful weekend, it's back to the caretaker grind. Another weekend, down the tubes. Dianna's doing better. Nausea is still around, but less, pain is gone, hands are less numb, etc.

I'm sore, I'm tired, and I dislike this job. It's just never gonna end. Seriously, I'm looking at another year of this at the very least, perhaps more.

*slump*