So this week has been rough trying to get back in the groove of things.
But I'm hanging in there.
I cant even think of things to write about that
could be the least bit interesting so just know that I am trying.
I havent worked out all week because
James has been in our bed sick as a dog.
The moment we set foot in the US,
his body went crazy and he's been basically dead.
It's not swine flu though, so no worries.
Hopefully by Monday he will be all better
and I will have a partner to go with again.
That should do.
Oh. In case you were wondering,
my mother gave birth to me on June 11th.
Which is coming right up.
So... do what you gotta do.