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Aug. 4th, 2005 10:31 amSo last night we finally went to the hospital to get the formality of a tour out of the way. What a joke. I almost had to keep my hand over my mouth to keep myself from disagreeing with everything the nurse told us. Massively unimpressed. And I had to come home and wash that hospital stink out of my hair. It's the smell of death, even if there is no one dying. I have always hated hospitals. They're for sick people. I'm not sick. I wouldn't want to start my life there, so I will do whatever I can to make sure my own baby doesn't have to. Horrible place.
Yoga in Ithaca tonight.
The midwife I was hoping for in Ithaca will be on vacation in November. Shit.
Yoga in Ithaca tonight.
The midwife I was hoping for in Ithaca will be on vacation in November. Shit.