Pulling It Together

I have finally managed to pretty much drag myself out of my slump. It's been a really hard week for me. I can't even begin to tell you how bad because surely the white coats would be called to lock me in a padded room. Either way, I am better today...except for the stomach bug I must have contracted. Yuck. Even that is better today than yesterday.

I haven't been up to much of anything. I cleaned DQ's room one day this past week. I didn't bother with pictures because I would be embarrassed for anyone to see a room looking like that in my house. Telling you what it looked like isn't nearly as bad. The room was so bad that had there been a fire, I wouldn't have risked my life to go in there and get her...I'd be afraid I would break a leg and not be able to drag myself out. Now, that doesn't mean I would let her burn...sheesh people. I would stand near the door and scream for her. In cleaning her room, I found all of the household towels. I knew they had to be in there. Over the last couple of weeks I kept telling her to get and get ALL of my towels out of her room because I was fairly certain we owned more than the two I kept washing. She would come down with one or two and swear that was it. Right. She has now been informed that if I ever find my towels laying in her bedroom floor, she will air dry. To which she replied, that will take a long time. Was I supposed to care?

I really want to thank my family and friends that have been there for me over this last week. I know I was a complete bummer. I hope that I will be better now. Some of you know exactly what I went through, others can't imagine, but it was extremely difficult for me. Thank you so much.