I'm sick today. I think it's just a cold but I don't feel like doing a damn thing and I don't think I will.
See- this is what comes of going out in public. I don't know how many people I heard sneezing when I was out last Friday. I was blessing people all over the retail world.
Some out loud, some only in my mind. Depending, you know.
This is what Elvis looks like today.
One pathetic tail-feather, blowing in the breeze.
That's sort of how I feel with the exception of maybe not even having one tail feather to shake.
Oh! Good news! Lily called me this morning and said, "Guess who walked out to the playground this morning with a big old smile on his face and said, "Bye, Mom!"?
Owen, we are so proud of you. And oh, the heartache you put your mama through!
Well, I'm going to go lay down. I'm just not sure where yet. Bed? Or couch?
WHY IS LIFE SO DIFFICULT?