We were out of town, visiting Kim-12yr. It was our first visit, and we weren’t sure we were even all going to get to go, due to a last minute virus thing. It was gross. I won’t add any more details (really, Carol! I won’t!).
I tried to ‘autopost’ stuff while i was gone, then decided against it. It’s not like i’m Madonna in the 80s. I’m just me and it’s just a blog. Yeah, so whatever. The real truth is i DID try to autopost and then i messed it up, and THEN i decided to remind myself I’m not Madonna in the 80s. But ew. Really, who would want to be, anyway?
It was a good visit, lots of intense family therapy. I thought I was fine, and then I fell apart and CRIED after I got a speeding ticket (yeah, another one) on the way home today. Yes. I cried. How silly. I think the previous days must have been a little more stressful than I thought, and it all caught up with me right then.
Oh so tired. Too bad I’m not more crafty. I could make a really pointy Madonna Bra out of cone shaped party hats. But I"m not crafty, and I’m so tired that I think that’s actually really funny. I suspect it’s not… and I wish Vogue weren’t stuck in my head just now…