I feel like I'm not very far from being Stephen Hawking, today. It's very sad, but at the same time, extremely funny because I know the buzz won't last. Or, it's not supposed to... :/ hmmm.
And I wanted to go out tonight, have some girl time, chat maybe. I really, really, really, REALLY hate this. I suppose it could be worse, I caught the start of it yesterday and took a lot of B12 and magnesium to intercept some of it... and then I sucked up to my husband because I knew that at least some solid sleep would help me feel better. And lately, I haven't gotten any decent sleep. All because I have been so stressed. Thus, the pep talk yesterday. Which I keep giving and REgiving myself:
Forgiving doesn't mean forgetting. It means moving on to the next time I'm completely bombarded with monkeys slinging poo, right? :P
MS: 1,754 Jessica: 2 (My kids!)
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