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.
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.