That's how I feel--about everything. It's Sunday. YAY a new week. We're starting over. Last week was for the birds... and I am no bird. My weekend was sad. My car is totaled. My niece is amazing, but not gaining weight and they can't figure out why. My dad's cousin had a heart attack and quadruple bypass surgery and not doing well. It's effing hot. My body hurts. Turns out 8 miles is a lot further than it used to be, running wise. I forgot an integral part of our dinner and le sigh... I am fatties. All in all... I'm hoping that things come in gigantic waves and that my wave is over for now. Waves are overrated in my opinion. I remember going to the beach and my sister and I playing on our raft and floating way further down the ocean than we though. We realized this way too late. I feel like that now.
It's all fun and games until you can't find your beach towel. And your snacks. And your parents.
So someone send up a flair gun. And while you're at it... figure out which car I should get. Or come and babysit because taking a 1 year old and his car seat car shopping is not quite as exciting as you might think.
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I love you.
It's not much, but there you have it. Here's to a new and improved kinda week.
Deaner, you know I love you more than most--so it totally counts.
Hang in there. :) I hope life starts looking up for you soon.
1. Bad weeks happen to the best of us---but that's all they are, ONE bad week in teh grand picture of life.
2. Your baby is precious- best accessory ever!But I can imagine he's not the best giver of opinions when it comes to cars--leave him with gma?
3. You are NOT fatties..want me to send you a picture of my Henry (thats my belly's name) so you can see what fatties looks like?
4. I say you get a fun car since you already have a volvo wagon.
I agree! def go for the fun car. If you can pay cash up front, send out a fax to the dealers as to who will give you the best deal on the car you decide upon. Less haggling and somewhat quicker. And in other news, I drove 8 miles today and it wore me out. Kuddos to you for running again!
Praying for better luck. You have a healthy baby...blessed:)
Don't jump! Drink more. Problem solved.
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