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After a Very Bad Morning, precipitated by seeing the lack of anything approaching parking at the Guelph flu clinic (and then seeing the beginning, but not the end, of the line), my day got better (though, really, when your day starts with "no coping skills for you, Placenta Girl" helpless crying in the bathroom of Stone Road Mall, where does it have to go but up?).

I got my hair cut, and I (and the Paramour) really like it, even if my family doesn't. And on my way home from the OB appointment (she's not ready to be born), I got a phone call from Waterloo Region's public health to say 'so, hey, we hear you're pregnant, want an H1N1 shot on Monday? You can come into our comfy office with chairs and a specific appointment time and everything". Uh, ya think? Now all we have to do is arrange to get the Paramour vaccinated (he'll also be high priority, they confirmed, but can't go to the pregnant lady clinic.)

Pictures of new hair, maybe, though I may wait til after I colour it (which will be After Baby.