As usual, I’m feeling mighty mushy and miserable. Why? cause it’s that time of the month, and I’m in pain.
So, that means I’m in bed watching the Bachelorette. I’m blessed to have my mother living with me, so she is taking care of my little one while I try to pass out here in bed watching the mushiest show I could find.
My husband is entertaining his sister who is in town for a few days. I went last night, but tonight I just couldn’t muster it. Not to mention I just took a valium. Once every 6 months or so I break down and take something. Tonight is that day.