Gotta love a phone call that begins:
"Did you get out of bed this morning? And workout? Did you take your meds?"
Texts proclaiming love are great, too.
Thursday, April 5, 2012
100 Points For Me
On days like today, I wonder how the hell I'm allowed to care for other human beings when I can barely take care of myself. Thank God I'm able to meet their basic needs on days like today. I get points for that, right??? Hell, last night I was actually able to pull my head up above the surface to make cool little bunny shaped eggs for them for dinner. And then brownies. Of course, when I began dipping double stuffed golden Oreos in the leftover brownie batter, that probably wasn't a good thing. And I wonder why I have a weight problem. PMS and depression are a TERRIBLE combination. TERRIBLE.
Time to get the kiddo ready for school... which starts in 20 minutes. I guess I should revise my earlier statement to say BARELY meet their basic needs.
Time to get the kiddo ready for school... which starts in 20 minutes. I guess I should revise my earlier statement to say BARELY meet their basic needs.
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