So it turns out that the reason I was feeling so tired and worn out had more to do with the fact that I was getting sick. We're talking the mother of all sore throats here. My goodness, my throat hurts. If you've attempted to talk to me either over the phone or in person, you can vouch for me here. I sound worse than hoarse. Worse than a hoarse horse for that matter.
I may be on the upside of whatever this junk is, at least I feel a little less "run over by a truck," today. But it is Monday..that could change at any point.
Life is back to normal on the home front. Our babysitter is back from her Florida vacation and all is right with the worlds of Jed, Jayda and Paisley. Me, on the other hand...I rather enjoyed not having to cart the kids along to town for a week.
Even Paisley was excited to get out of the house this morning. She grabbed her coat and boots and headed for the door, saying "bye bye, bye bye," and blowing kisses to whomever wanted to catch them. No way she was going to let me out the door without her along! It appears she had her fill of feeding cows as well.
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