Tomorrow is the big day.

I'm scared.

Mikey's coming with me to hang out with me while I freak out mightily.

My knee hurts so much I'm crying as I walk now. I'm actually a bit nauseous from the pain, if you can believe it.

The bruising is spreading and I'm sure after tomorrow that's going to look even worse. I get a pretty bandage for the thing. I have permission to wear a big ass tent dress. I've even been encouraged to do so. Heh.

I feel ugly and cranky and sick and whiny. Must be bed time.

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Today's good news?

Genny turned 5. She's so beautiful.