I spent a month rushing around to events and then I injured my back about a week and a half ago and the recovery has sucked. I was an overdose level of painkillers and muscle relaxants but I think I might finally be crawling out of it. So here is
It finally happened. I've had great days. The day I was married. The day my son was born. The day my stepdaughter "sort of" treated me with respect. Days that were great with one or two momentous events... but there's always problems and things to fret over on these days.