Happy zombie Jesus day. May your pastel eggs be lead-free.
Went to Chet's memorial at the farm. Not going to say much about that. It was good to see the people who were there. Also, Joan is a remarkable woman who really carries herself like a queen. I'm sure it was hard for her, though, and I'm glad she has so many good friends.
Had some baby therapy afterwards, which was very nice. I'm saddened, though, by how little preparation many hospitals provide for new parents who want to breastfeed. New dad's mom and I did a lot more to help than the friggin' LACTATION CONSULTANTS did, with the exception of new dad's mom's friend, who isn't even associated with the hospital.
Grr.
If you need info, read Dr. Sears. Because apparently American hospitals still have too much fail.