After a bad night I’ve been pretty shaky and all over in the brain. This morning brushing my teeth didn’t happen. I’ve been breathing, typing, pondering and no where near calm enough to get out of my jammies. The sis is up and moving slowly. (I pulled her through the head circus too. But I didn’t turn the hose on her… this time )
But as I type and read and think on other peoples problems then my own and calm down… I feel 100% better. Thank you all for the conversation and the calm…
I am ready to get out of the pj’s and in to some jeans. But I’m keeping the robe on today. It’s warm and cozy.
( I like to talk tough, but I’ll most likely go for a shirt too.)