A Quickie

This will be quick.

Today wasn't just a day *from* hell, because if it had come with a return address that said "Lake Brimstone, Hell 66666" I wouldn't have signed for delivery. Instead it was a day *in* hell.

Yesterday I had a lumbar puncture (aka spinal tap) that didn't go well. While on the mend today I had my carpets cleaned. It took so much product to rid it of puppy deposits that I will need to work over three weeks just to pay the bill (I wish I was joking. Good thing we have food storage).

Noah didn't take even a 5 minute nap and was a complete snotty (as in boogers), messy, dirty screamer all day.

We ran out of toilet paper.

My schedule for the next 2-3 weeks is booked solid with appointment after appointment.

I'm beyond grouchy.

I want to have some girl time but my two best friends have schedules as crazy as mine.

I'm in bed in need of sleep and Noah is in his room crying. The never ending, can't be comforted because I'm overly tired and have no idea what I want sort of cry.

My list of to-do's to get ready for visitors this weekend is getting longer by the minute.

And I'm ending now because I said this would be quick but I could go on and on.

I sure hope tomorrow is a bit kinder to my sanity.


--Crysm
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