The day began so well – the run/counseling session (we joke) with a good friend, more blue sky, a short work day and even a bit of self-indulgent clothes shopping before picking up Max.  And then the call: “This is Sandy at the Birthing Center.  We need to schedule your tour and get you per-registered for your upcoming birth!” she said too-cheerfully.  I told her I’d already given birth, back in May.  What else is there to say, really?  I never got back my good day.



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