In my head I suspect that's the preferred or "better" option than others.
That about covers things.
Back to bed with me, I have a headache and don't feel well.
Want to pull the blankets up and pretend the rest of the world doesn't exist, at least outside my household, and some stuff inside it like how filthy it is that I have a hard time dealing with.
Still breathing, and I guess I'll continue that. Sounds SO appealing . . . NOT! But . . . I love my husband and daughter, and I know they want that, I know they'd love more but right now it is all I've got.
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