I have the plague. It is either from the bug bites or the sunburn but one of them has given me the damn plague. I am tired, oh so very tired. I thought I could get a short snooze in before G got home tonight, but he is home early. That would normally be ok, but Mr. P90X Challenge is in my face about taking care of myself. Grilling me on what I ate today, have I had enough water, and no, a beef and bean burrito at 1pm is not a good source of protein or taking care of myself. And really, why can't I have ice cream at night before bed. Because of the sugar of course and although I had already resolved to stop eating ice cream before bed because my face is breaking out, I am just too pissed that he would suggest it to me. Seriously, I am tired and this is bordering too close to grumpy tired!
Did I mention the Disaster Drill we are having tomorrow. The 2nd one in the last 30 days. All because the DNC is coming to town. Maybe they gave me the plague!
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