Thank you, das and guys.
It's just been a rough week for two of our kiddos, and then in turn for our agency. I hate it when people *cough psychiatric hospitals cough* don't do right by these kids. We've been beyond scramble mode since Tuesday, and while it's quieted down for the moment, it ain't over yet, unfortunately. If I'm still swearing like a sailor by Wednesday, you'll know that it only got worse. Not to mention that we're losing both of these kids, and God only knows where they'll end up.
I texted my director tonight that after this crap, I need 27 margaritas, and his response was: "28." He just e-mailed me to remind me of a few things, and he signed off by saying, "I'm up to 30."