Busy morning. Whew. Monday isn’t playing this week.

I’m not feeling very well, which is unfortunate, because I have a lot going on.

Busy season is upon us. People are actually showing up for their appointments.

Tonight, we are going to see K.Flay and I’m so excited. I just love her. I wish it wasn’t a Monday night show, but…what can you do?

I’m going to be racing all over town to get kids and fur kids picked up, fed, and situated, before heading back into the city for the show.

So this morning: I weighed myself and I am one pound away from my NOPE weight, so I’m going to be signing up for WW today.

Fucking January, man.

I hate being in this limbo where I don’t know what’s going to happen regarding a hysterectomy. If it’s happening for sure, I want to hurry up and get it done so I can be all recovered by spring. I won’t be able to exercise for six fucking weeks. UGH.

How is the weekend over already? Boo.