I'm tired. For the second time in 3 weeks, I traveled to Texas and back over the course of a regular weekend. That is just crazy.
My body does not know what time it is or why we are at work. And we caught some sort of ickiness on the airplane home, we think.
That is why the eyes are simultaneously trying to close and pop out of the head.
That is why the nose has decided to run more miles than Mrs. Darling does in an average week.
That is why the throat keeps trying to get the rest of the body's attention, spasming "AHEM" every 30 seconds.
That is why we all want to go home and back to bed, even though we were in bed for 11.5 hours last night.
Personal Wellness at the conference
6 days ago
3 comments:
Take care of yourself, Pegs. Lots of fluids, rest, and some more fluids.
I like the new blog face!! how did you do it?!?!?!
Love the new look!! so, saturday night mr. darling was the designated non-moron at his best friend's bachelor party. at 3am i drove across the city to pick him up because he was tired of being the babysitter. the moral of the story: I am way too freaking old to go to bed at 4am.
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