Valentine’s Day weekend in bed
That’s right, y’all. I’m gonna spend all weekend in bed. Hell, yeah. Yesterday morning I got all my wisdom teeth taken out, and I spent the whole day in bed, dreaming that I was spitting up jawbreakers and newspaper. Today, after I type this, I’m going to regret having gotten up to type this while I lie in bed, all drugged up and swollen.
Tad brought me flowers and soup. I love him.
My kids are playing video games and cooking ravioli and trying their best to remember not to fight or yell. I love them.
Happy Valentine’s Day, y’all!
