Previous years I just sucked it up and posted something.
I'm not doing that this year.
So buzz off.
If you need something Eppy-deathish, you can READ THIS OLD POST about the things that happened with Brian during Augusts of different years.
Anyway, I usually feel better two days later, because August 29 is Stephy's birthday.
I went into labor for her on August 27, 1989. Weird.
