I was actually just thinking it was Monday, while I was (finally) in the shower. It's been that kind of draining, concrete-thought sucking day.
Stella has a rug burn contusion on her forehead with Heath's name written all over it. The late-afternoon and early evening was full of hysterics-worthy moments for both kiddies. My running skirt still didn't arrive. And too many things going on to run today.
Blah.
Deep breath.
I'm done.
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
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