I love my sister. She called me about an hour and a half ago (or rather, left a message via voicemail without calling). She looked at my previous post, and wanted to let me vent.
God, I'm lucky. I don't know of very many, if any, people who have families as wonderful as mine is.

In any case: I've since read through two of the books I got from the library today. I got three, but one of them turned out to be no use.
The are littered with post-its. It's ridiculous. There's probably an average of 3 post-its a page. Considering I didn't have to use every page (there were some sections that didn't connect to my work), that's a helluva lot.

Huh. My spell-check says that "helluva" is a word. Who knew.