Teeth invasion

Two weeks ago I took the baby for his shots and had his 6 months visit with the doctor. He said the teeth weren't giving any signs of coming out yet, but that they could crop in a matter of days at any time. This was on Thursday, by Sunday the first tooth had broken his gums! Poor baby was all sorts of crabby. Next friday, bam! Second tooth! Yesterday I thought I saw a third tooth coming in, the first of the top ones. It's like baby Peanut hit six months and decided to Be A Big Boy in a matter of weeks!

There have been a couple of biting incidents. Not cool at all. Baby Center is all "babies that are properly latched and eating can't really bite because their tongue is covering their teeth" but keeping a wriggly baby eating and well latched at all times is not really possible. So. A couple of bites and mama is a bit paranoid.

I'm having a stressful (haaaa!) time with work. K's house is finished in theory but she decided that there are a dozen issues now, that my work has been unprofessional and that charging her for it is very unfair. After seven months. After everything is finished. She owes me around $180 dlls, which makes this the stupidest problem. I just want her to accept that the job is done, if she doesn't want to pay I don't even care anymore, but she also keeps stalling a meeting to see all these issues she has. It's been two weeks since she decided everything was wronnnngggg but she hasn't agreed to see us any day. This morning was to be it, but she excused herself very very early today and has not appointed a new time. It's driving me crazy. It makes me really sad. I know for certain that I did the best I could. I know things aren't perfect, because nothing ever is, but to the extent of my habilities I did my best. I wish she could see it.

H&C's house is alsoooo not finished because the electric door people have nooottttt finishedddd and it is going to drive me insane, to have all these things just hanging on forever. Work with Ms. Prado is going well, if a bit glitchy, and I'm starting a new job today, a cosmetic remo and some repairs for Ms. T. I am hoping so hard that all this work will be done by Christmas so I can take some time off.

I finally told my area heads at both schools that I won't return next semester, and they were very nice. They said I could return whenever I wanted, and one of them even offered to take over my class right now if I needed the mental space. I want to do things right and finish the semester, but knowing he understands makes a world of difference.