I am in countdown to Christmas mode deluxe-o!
It's gotten to the point where I am dreaming of everything that I need to do and upcoming events so that when I wake up I think they are all supposed to happen immediately. Today I woke up and was convinced that Larysa was going to the V&A museum with her class (it's tomorrow) and that I had to go to the doctor's for my ultrasound (that's next Wednesday). I just need to calm the f*** down and get a grip.
I think what hasn't helped has been my longest running cold in the history of sinuses ever. I got this over 2 weeks ago, thought I'd gotten rid of it, only to have it return this past weekend. I think I have a Miss Snots-a-lot give me loving kisses to thank for the second series. So my sleep patterns have been seriously messed with and I have not been at my healthiest.
Orest, meanwhile, has just been for a throrough physical and had the woman doctor perform two exams that only a proctologist can. Thus he told me: "I got felt up more by a complete stranger than I have you in the past two weeks!"
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