Lots of nervousness around here. I have caught Natasha crying in her room or off in private places a few times. She's also been an on-and-off raging bitch, about which I am cutting her a little slack because (alas) that is often how I express my own anxiety so, while not pleasant, I can relate. Plus we're all pretty beat from a few extra late nights thanks to Passover seders on Saturday and Sunday.
Tomorrow is the day that will change our lives. Let's hope for the better.
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