Yesterday Chris was awesome by letting me get some sleep in the morning, taking care of the kids before going to work (yes, Bella counts as a kid). But then my day was just crappy. You know, one of those days where everything you touch just breaks or doesn’t work right… yeah. Like that. Chris was awesome and tried to help after work, and he was great. But before going to bed I started to get a migraine. I don’t usually get migraines. I know it was mild compared to some people’s, a zyrtek knocked me out thankfully. Maybe today will be a bit better. Now I’ve just got a sinus headache. 
Usually I like rain, but I think this rain is really messing with me. Between the air pressure and the mildue and other molds from it, not good for Trishas.
Maybe a trip to the fabric store will help (let’s see how well the little boy does, I’m still not chancing it without pull-ups yet, I’m not tempting fate yet).
Been updating Rylee…having fun with the comments. I really want to play our Pirate game. Is it Thursday yet?
Ok, so I need some more inspiration for garb. It’s like I have a spark of inspiration for garb, but no tinder to keep it going. Anyone got suggestions?
I did happen to get a bit more cleaned up in the dining room…still need to do more. Yay.
Still need to work more on CJ’s Edward, haven’t touched it in a few days. I should at least get him a new shirt done. Maybe I’ll try to whip one out tomorrow. I’ve got some embroidered linen to do a little dandy shirt for him…I just don’t know if I’m going to use white or black lace… If I use the black lace, I’ll want to do a little faux blackwork with my sewing machine… I just don’t know if I want to mess with that right now.
I can hear the hail outside hitting the window. Oh man getting my car ready in the morning is going to be a pain in the butt.
I’d really like to do spring cleaning, but right now it’s such a daunting task that I pretty much just run away from it. And I know it’s hanging over me and not helping with my state of mind. But every time I even try the Fly Lady 15 minutes I get so overwhelmed I just break down in tears.
I’ve got to do something, but I need help. Mental/emotional & physical help. *sigh*
On a positive note, the Chiropractor I work for has been telling me lately about how much he likes me and the morning girl, and how he’s got a great team working for him and giving us props (That we are thorough and we can do all sorts of good stuff on the computer and are friendly with the patients). That really makes me feel good about myself, especially since he is a very critical person.
