MIA

Yes, I'm still breathing – barely.  I'm finally rounding the recovery bend.  I think I've learned a valuable lesson.  Sick sucks, sick sucks worse when you don't have a back-up plan.  I can't wait until my folks move in this weekend.  I know they'd gladly help me out if this ever happens again.  Right now it's all I can do to get out of bed, feed/bath/change/love my son before I get back in it at night.  Gah.

I'm hoping to get back into the swing of things soon.  This weekend will be pretty busy – scratch that – the next week and a half will be pretty busy getting my folks settled in… unpacking, showing them around, and working out in the yard.  I know I still have some projects on the back burner – I'm good for them. 🙂

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4 thoughts on “MIA

  1. Angela says:

    YOu poor baby! You just have to get all better! Is your parents moving in a good thing? or a need thing? or what? I’m making mine stay at their house. he hehe

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