...and it's been rough. My energy level has been virtually nonexistent all week. It's times like this I wish more than ever I had a mom, or a sister, or somebody to come and help me take care of things (kid, house, or even kid at their house so I could rest a bit).
It's tough with Mark both working at the store and subbing. It's not been that long since my surgery. I have a lot of balls to keep in the air and lately I feel at any second, I'll get a concussion.
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