It never fails that I put EVERYTHING off until Sunday (I’ve had 4 days off in a row) and then wake up feeling like poop Sunday morning. I’m going to continue telling myself it’s just a coincidence that I have multiple symptoms at once because I really don’t have time to be sick. The mom chores never go away and I have to go back to work tomorrow. Oh lord give me strength (and a suddenly super mega immune system).
One more cup of coffee should help, right?!
I have got to stop procrastinating so much! (That’s a battle for another day)