I haven't been feeling great this week. I'm still dealing with whatever crud I came down with on Sunday. I've been feeling very run down and tired. Plus I've been solo with Nathan after work all week because J's been doing some side computer work once I get home. So by the time I manage to get Nathan to bed by 10, I'm beat. The house is a mess. I may or may not still have makeup caked on my face that will later turn out to be a bad idea.
This week I have been getting a lot of wear out of my BCBG Darron pumps. Thought they were a good representation of how I've been feeling this week. I feel like I swallowed a cup of rusty old nails. On top of that, I had a short fuse most of the week and I was tempted to take my shoe off and bop them on the head. It was one of those kinds of weeks.
So far, I haven't had to smack anybody upside the head with these things. But the week's isn't done yet. Thank goodness tomorrow is Friday. I've already got a happy hour scheduled with one of my girlfriends as soon as I get off from work. One more day. Hallelujah.