Kittens, I had so much I wanted to share with you tonight. It was mapped out. Drafted. Planned.
But, to be blunt, I am exhausted.
For the past few days I’ve woken up at 4:30 AM to sneak a run in because we’ve had evening plans and the weather has been so horrendous that I would likely be running inside anyway.
I’ve never been a girl who needs her full eight hours of beauty sleep to survive, but I do need a solid six.
While rolling out of bed hasn’t been hard, trying to stay standing past 8 PM definitely has been.
So it should come as no surprise that right now a migraine is attempting to strike and I want nothing more than to collapse into bed.
A Small Mercy = I was able to address my mitts and paws prior to this evening’s cocktail party. Since we were going to spend time on a patio in Minneapolis, it only seemed like The Civilized Thing to do. And I wish I were kidding when I say it had been…weeks. And y’all know that when I can’t remember the last time I got my nails did, I’m probably falling apart at the seams.
Thank God Grey Suede is such a forgiving color. I don’t even know what I would do with myself if my mitts were chippy and…Tropical. Or something like that.
So, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to go lay down.
How do you cope when you’re over-scheduled?
Do you get migraines with any regularity?
*Knock on Wood* Mine aren’t particularly long, but I do get one at least once every three months and GOD is it miserable.