Please be good to me. This past week has kicked my ass. Between freak allergic reactions that left my face blotchy and swollen, and moving into our new house, and a sick and snotty toddler, I can't handle anymore. I've hardly eaten anything since Tuesday because of this nausea and stomach ache that I can't shake (no, I'm not pregnant) and my face looks like it's been run over and put through a meat grinder. I'm exhausted and every inch of my body hurts. To make matters worse, I *still* don't have everything moved from the old house. So please, Saturday and Sunday, I'm begging you, be kind. Don't kick me when I'm down, because I'm not sure I can handle much more. I'm going to take a hot shower, and go to bed early tonight. I hope that when I see you tomorrow morning, you've got a genuine smile on your face.
And to all of my fabulous readers, I love y'all! Hopefully you've had a better week than I have, and your weekend rocks!