I’ve been kind of a mega bitch this week. I just feel gross and icky and unsettled. I can’t sleep. Work has been more of a challenge than usual, and I feel like I’m letting balls drop. I am in a funk. Things are just not going well. Long Board and I are good – but a bit strained now and then.
So today at work, I was processing an invoice when I realized it was November 22.
And that Cupcake’s birthday is November 23.
Ahhhh. Now it makes some sense. Of course, I KNEW that her birthday was the 23rd, I suppose I just forgot that the 23rd was already here…..
And she’s FIVE. Five.
Sometimes I just can’t believe how we got here….