i survived another week from hell, but i'm glad it's Friday. three whole days off, and i will NOT be answering my phone.

Catie's sonogram came back normal, so thank goodness for that. maybe she'll start eating again. poor kid was petrified, thinking she might have breast cancer at the age of 19. at any rate, all's well, and next week we try again to hear the heartbeat.

she's not doing well with Eric being gone, and the crap his family is putting him through is just making matters worse. they don't want to live in Canada, they want to live here. seems his Mom can't accept that and has made his homecoming miserable. she's been harping on him since Monday, and the poor kid is fit to be tied. Cate's asked if she can go visit for the month of June, and my only reservation is what may happen in regards to the Mom. i shouldn't worry though. my girl has a big mouth and she's not afraid to use it, so i'm sure she'll put the Mom in her place as far as where they'll be living. Eric told his family (and i quote) "my life is in America now. my future wife and child are there, and that's where i want to be, so this conversation is pointless".

go Eric.