So, I’ve spent the past two days in my jammies. Also, I’ve eaten about a million popsicles and drank about 500 little juice boxes of Hi-C.  I’m feeling a little bit peppier this evening, so it must’ve paid off.

Bill made it home safe and sound this evening. I’m bummed that I didn’t get to go on the camping trip we’d planned, but I’m sure there will be another.

Honestly, I need to move tomorrow.