Seperation anxiety can DIAF. DefConn was practically sprinting toward the door, crying for me, as I left the sitter's house this morning. This has been going on for at least a month. I'm over it.
We were supposed to go visit friends this weekend, but they had to cancel. I'm bummed that we're not going to be able to see them, but I'm kind of glad we're not going OOT this weekend. We have stuff to do around the house and I'm just ready for a weekend off. We're going to reschedule with them soon.
My mom posted something on FB about how things are rough right now (dad was laid off on Friday), but they'll make it through. My aunt, ever theball of sunshine, posted on her status about how life is basically a giant circle of suck.