To drag my sorry butt out for a walk. All I want to do is lay in my bed–whine and eat bon bons. Only, I don’t have any. To be honest I have never eaten bonbons. I have no idea how they taste or if I would like them–it just sounded like the right thing to say.
I’m tired. I have had a LOT of visitors in my home. All my children and grand children. Several friends to boot. And I have to get ready to head back to the beach.
Writing posts has been so far from my scope of things possible. I can barely think much less write. Oh and Grumps–I have NO idea what I weigh, but I know it is more than you. I know I haven’t lost. My hope us that I haven’t gained. I haven’t even taken time for that. Bad news.
I am in a place in my life that caring for me is a HUGE challenge. I am doing everything I can to hold on to the ground I have. It is going to be the hardest thing I have ever done with the stress level I will be living under for the next few months. Yes, I said MONTHS. It could be as many as 6 and as few as 2. Hoping for the later.
See you later.