Well...umm.....

I don't know what exactly is going on with me. I'm NOT pregnant (no really...I'm sure). But I certainly feel pregnant.


We have been busy and I have had a lot on my mind and plate, but even more than that is the fact that I am D...R...A...G...G...I...N...G.


I just can't seem to get going in the morning, even with copious amounts of coffee, and by dinner I'm ready to crash....like, take to my bed, eat dinner there and not get up until I absolutely have to in the morning.


Naturally, I don't have that luxury so a lot of days I'm just pushing myself to get to the end. My hunch is that it's my thyroid (I didn't take my meds for awhile....I know, it's terrible) with the addition of allergies, coughing, congestion and my normal life thrown in.


It's a nice little cocktail. You should try it. Oh wait. Josh is screaming "NOOOO!!!!!" over my shoulder. Is this not fun for you, sweetie?


All that to say, my sincerest apologies for not showing up on here. I have stuff I really want to write about, but every time I think about about it, I want to take to the bed again.


So, I'm going to go drink more coffee and hopefully, with my medicine getting back in my system, I'll be rearin' to go in a few more days.



(this might be the most pitiful thing I've ever written)