Blue Pumps
Today was a go into the office day. Which means - get up, shower, put something dressy on, style hair, find matching heels, fight with kids to get up and get moving so I am not late for work kinda mornings.
Was on the go all day today - going from one 2 hour meeting to the next...makes my head spin a little. But we also accomplished quite a bit today and that is always a good feeling.
By noon though my stomach was acting up. Thought maybe I needed to eat - that would be a No. Tried drinking some hot tea - another No. Fought all night to keep down what I had eaten. Walking around again looking like a woman in her third trimester. I really hate this feeling - makes it hard to breathe and just makes me miserable.
I had plans tonight which I could not keep. Also made me miserable. Dealt with grumpy people in my house. Intensified my grumpiness. Answered more of my daughter's questions. Downloaded more music hoping to get me in a happier mood.
I love my pajamas but this is not the kind of pajama-wearing that I prefer to do - but I am doing it. Just really hoping by the time I wake up tomorrow that everything will be acting the way it's supposed to.
A busy day ahead at work.
Head into the dojo to work.
Go to a viewing to pay my respects.
Head back to the dojo to hopefully take kickboxing.
Do extra strength training.
Crash.
And tomorrow's lucky number will be 21.
"A good laugh and a long sleep are the best cures in the doctor's book"
Irish Proverb
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