The Non-Stellar Day

Today is one of those days. You know. Where you wake up feeling less than stellar. Actually, a LOT less.  Too many late nights.  Too little nutritional intake. Too little water.  Too many times forgetting the vitamins.  The result being a cough and a couple aches in the bones.  It doesn’t help that the kickboxer lady helped me find my abs.  I seriously thought the doc threw them out with the placenta when I birthed my last baby.  It’s one of those days, where you kinda piddlefart around on your computer googling this and that and hoping the laundry will just do itself.  When you get up to check, it gives you a soggy smile from the the washer. Darn it. It’s one of those days where the kids are still in their pjs. Actually, I am, too.  At 10am, I still need to shower and apply some foundation at the very least. It wouldn’t hurt to wake up the eyes with some eyeliner and add a little eyeshadow sparkle.  Thank God, the kids woke up semi-happy and not fighting so that they could take themselves to school. In my foggy haze, I heard Baby Girl helping Sweet Pea finish up some homework. Then I dragged myself outa’ my feather comfort and loaded The Four in the car for the minute drive to school.  You’re right.  Pjs and no bra. A couple kisses and some iloveyous.  Grab some coffee from my Mom at the coffee shop. Back home to pretzels on the floor and a kid who wants to wear zero clothes.  Hope your day is stellar! Gotta’ go change that darned laundry.

Hava happy.

Since my camera is still in The Repair Shop, I will leave you with This from January of Last Year.