
Today I'm finally able to come up for air from beneath this sea of Kleenex. Lights are too bright and everything tastes like sand but that's an improvement, if you can believe that.
Last night, Glenn & I were having a little PizzaCupcakes business meeting & I calculated out that we're currently operating at a level that brings in just as much as I make at my day job. That is INSANE to me. I literally have two full-time jobs.
Which is why it should come as no surprise that I'm sick as a dog {what is up with that saying, anyway? Do dogs generally get sick? Mine doesn't}. I've been working so hard that my body has had to work overtime & it was only a matter of time before I pushed too hard. It's crazy how mother nature works that way--I wasn't listening to my body & mind telling me to slow down so it stopped me in my tracks & forced me to lay in bed for 3 days and do nothing but watch Grey's Anatomy re-runs.
Can we talk about Grey's for a second? I'm pretty sure I watched seasons 1-3 when they originally aired, but even so I started re-watching from the beginning. The up-side to watching the show while you're super sick is that {spoiler alert} when Denny Duquette dies & you're bawling like he's your dead fiancee you can disguise that ugly-cry, snarled sobbing sound with the snot actually dripping from your head. SO HOT RIGHT NOW.
So anyway, the moral of the story is that I need to listen to my body better. And take the occasional break. And maybe not panic when I suddenly can't log into my sister's borrowed Netflix account to watch yet another season of Grey's.
I miss you guys, what have y'all been up to lately?