I started on my scrapbook tonight. It felt great to get that first page done. Now I can stop stressing. My sister invited me to join a once a month scrapbook club. I'm looking forward to it, I think. I hope it will motivate me to get started.

My child's test came back from Enterolab, and he is gluten intolerant. I'm afraid we probably all are. At some point we'll all get the test. In the meantime we're going gluten-free. I should be relieved. This could be the source of all his health and behavioral issues and we can get it straightened out. Instead I'm freaking. I can't imagine never eating another piece of bread or pasta.

I told my family tonight and was surprised by their reaction. For some reason I thought they'd doubt me, or think I was on another weird food kick. But they believed me, which helped.