Did I mention that I hate being cold and I've been cold for about 6 months straight now? Enough of winter. Enough.
I never get sick. It's been years. Well- of course, I got sick the week before Annika's first surgery. It took me a good 2 weeks to feel almost normal. I still have the dumb cough.
If that stuff's not enough, I've got more, but I don't want to be too Debbie Downer. Also, I know all this stuff is trivial, and I am thankful it is, but sometimes all the little stuff adds up and I trip over it and fall.
I went to the gym yesterday and today (yep- 2 days in a row!), so maybe I'll start losing the 16 pounds I've gained since last summer, and running always lifts me up a little. I love my kids and Ryan- they are a blessing. There's lots of things and people that are wonderful in my life. The last few days I've felt like I'm peeking over the rim of the big pit I've been in for a while. Hopefully the edge I'm climbing up onto won't crumble and send be back down.
Sorry. I had to vent.