So, I'm not rested, though I'm pierced and adult only dinnered. Some may wonder what that means, but any high chaired mom knows. I've run the gamut of emotions today only to land at this: Tomorrow my life changes. A door closes, another opens. Cliche and yet not when it's happening to me! My baby girl begins school. 6 hours/5 days a week without her mom SCHOOL. Tomorrow could be the worst day of my life.