I suppose it was the perfect storm: losing a night's sleep, stress at school, and my semi-annual period. I ended up getting sick...Friday I could feel I was coming down with something. I had that prickly-tight feeling in my chest and a sore throat and I felt achy. I felt worse Saturday than Friday; Sunday worse than Saturday. I ended up taking today off and I'm glad I did. The extra rest did me good, I think; I am finally on the mend. Too bad I'll be in correcting hell for the rest of the week. At least I've caught up on my sleep.
I'm looking forward to this weekend with W but am also a little nervous. This is the first time in months he'll be in my neck of the woods and it seems everything has changed in a very short time. So much to think about, so much to worry about, I imagine it will be a bittersweet weekend. But it's something I'd rather talk about than write about...if not before, then after.
I know C is around this week so if you don't have time to chat, I'll be sure to touch base with you after.
Hope all is well for you.
Love,
Barb
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