What the fudge, stomach?

I feel like crap. AGAIN. And all I had for dinner was polenta cakes, zucchini, salsa, and some dried fruit for dessert. And here I am, feeling like a bloated walrus. This SUCKS. I don't get what could possibly make me feel this way. I had no dairy, no wheat, no meat, no NOTHING. And to top it off, the coffee I made is kind of weak. Boo.

On the upside however, today I walked oh, probably a couple miles, all the way from the house where I babysit, which is down Williston road, a little past the intersection with P. Chop, Blockbuster, Marco's, etc., and all the way to the Salvation Army on Dorset Street, which is well past the U Mall. On the way there, I pushed The Baby in the stroller. On the way back, I carried him in the sling and pushed the stroller with my bag of purchases slung over the handle. How I managed this, I don't know....I was one sweaty mofo by the time we got home though.

On the further upside, I talked to the momma of The Baby today and she and her husband are seriously considering having me watch The Baby more days per week, possibly in concert with friends of theirs who just had a baby a couple weeks ago. So it looks as though I may end up getting to watch either one or two babies several days a week for big bucks, all under the table. I'd say this whole situation is going exactly the way I hoped it would and then some.