I am happy to put this week to bed. Very happy. It wasn't horrible, it was just tense and filled with wrong dates, missed events, and an angry hair follicle that turned into a giant red circle with a shaky red vein crawling across my forearm. But after hours of soaking it in Epsom salts and applying hot compresses with black tea bags, I am happy to report that it is just a tiny red dot now. Thank goodness. I don't do well with physical ailments and after thinking all week that it was actually next week, it was all I could do to pick the kids up from school at the right time on the right day and fix dinner.
The house is a bit disheveled with many dust bunnies on the floor and dirty dishes in the sink but today is Friday and everyone in this house knows that I don't work on Fridays. So I guess things are going to have to wait. And like my friend Dawn always says, "It's all good."
