I had even considered turning off the comments, since, quite frankly, I didn't want feedback. I don't want pity. Or validation. Or anything really.
Just an outlet.
But I guess I should've added "I wish I knew how to work blogger better" to my list, because I couldn't figure out how to do it without messing everything up. Which is something I'm quite proficient at.
And after reading this this morning, I'm glad I didn't.
So far this morning I've had to drive all the kids to school because it's thunderstorming outside.
I came home and hit my thumb and the fingernail lifted up and back while I was doing a load of towels.
A load of towels that had been used to wipe up
what must have been a gallon of pee and sat overnight to ferment on the floor in what is now a very stinky laundry room.
I've missed my jazzercise class, which really sucks since I'm starting my "lifestyle change" for the who knows what time and I'm feeling quite grumpy.
Or at least I was. Now....not so much.
Thanks Heather. For keeping things in perspective. Even though you're short and petite and therefore we can never really be friends.