I'm sick. I hate being sick. It was conference week last week so that means I get sick. Every. Year.
My day in a nutshell:
Soccer game - first win of the season
Girl Scout Cookie booth - drop off daughter
Grocery store - pick up dinner
Home - put away dinner items, empty dishwasher, return a few messages
Cookie booth - pick up daughter, celebrate surpassing a 600 box sales goal for the year
Home - lay on the couch
Wake for dinner and some basketball game watching from the couch
Ice cream run with the kiddos
Order groceries for the week online and schedule pick up from the couch
couch/basketball watching/sleep until bed
bed - sleep until morning grocery pick up
I barely have the energy to climb Mt. Everest/stairs to get my pajamas on. This slice was a push. So now, it's back to sleep I go.