When I woke up this morning, I felt like I had been hit by a big yellow school bus. Seriously. Every muscle in my body ached and I was completely and utterly exhausted and weak. But there was no sympathy to be found in my house today. Sorry honey, but you really weren’t very nice about it. I’m just sayin. But I have to give the man some credit. At least he did get our oldest son on the bus for school and took the little ones downstairs so I could sleep longer. I woke up at 10:30, came downstairs for about 3.5 minutes and promptly went back upstairs to bed for another hour. I guess it’s a combination of working out really hard with my husband yesterday, getting the fill on my band, and being on a clear liquid diet again. But I just felt like crap today. There’s that word again. My apologies. But I’m really not in a very good mood today. So don’t cross me, ok? I know, I know. This is not very becoming of a good christian woman, is it? But I’m just being honest. Displaying the traits of a virtuous woman are far from my mind today. I’m feeling more like Peter when he cut the Centurion’s ear off in the Garden of Gethsemane . (John 18:10)
Have you ever wanted to punch something? I mean really hard? I wish I had a punching bag right now. It sure would help me to blow off some steam. I’m becoming very tempermental lately. Moody even. I sure hope tomorrow is better. I better stop for now before I say something I shouldn’t, huh? Goodnight!