I'll apologize for my lack of posts, but many of you are subscribers and probably don't notice too much when I'm missing. I just haven't popped up in a few days.
Anyway, this is day 8 of the worst cold ever. I woke up and told Dylan that my neck is stiff and I'm pretty sure I have meningitis. Because I'm a little bit of a hypochondriac.
It's also been raining for, oh, about 8 days.
Today, on my way home from dropping off the boys at school, I thought "You know, I feel an awful lot like I always did in Houston when I was a kid."
And then, in one big "DUH!" moment, I realized I have allergies.
Yeah. My 8 day long cold, is just allergies. From the rain, of all things.
So, amusingly, my two children who suffer from horrible hay fever feel fabulous right now.
And I feel like there's a cloud inside my brain.
Which explains this post entirely.
I'm not as entertaining as these guys. Which is kind of sad.
How fucking old am I?
14 hours ago