I'm pretty tired, yet I can't sleep. HA! My sister and I painted and organized our craft room last week. I got pretty sore from going up and down the step ladder and bending down to get paint. Sounds silly, I know, but what is even more silly is the fairly large bruise I have on my right leg. I hit it on the frame of a door while stepping over a box in the hallway. (strategically placed to keep Jax from getting his fingers in the wet paint.)
I hit the corner exactly on a vein, so now I have a massive bruise that doesn't even hurt.
I've been super slack on the workouts, no excuses either, I've just been slackin'.
Lately, (the last 2 days) I've been battling some critters my daughter brought home from a friends house. Two days and I'm still not done making sure the house is clear of the little buggers. The girls craptastic parents didn't feel the need to inform us their kid had lice...2 days after she spent the night here...3 days after my kid spent the night at their house. So now both my kids have it, and the rest of us are freaking out and cleaning everything we can get our hands on...and spraying everything else. It's a nightmare I wouldn't wish on my worst enemy. Completely sucktastic...that's what it is, sucktastic.
EVERYTHING in my life has been put on hold for the sterilization of the epidemic some little punk brought upon us. I hate this.
Here's to hoping we wipe this crap out in the next couple days. Sheesh, this is awful!
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