Tomorrow morning bright and early, we leave on a ten hour drive to my Mom’s to help with her wedding. It’s both stressful (Mom reports turning into a 16 yo bridezilla) and incredibly cute.
So, I spent all day yesterday packing for a 2 week trip, and was supposed to spend today getting the house ready to be empty. Like emptying the fridge of rottables.
Instead of sleeping last night, I was up all night with severe pain in my non-existent gall bladder. I had my gall bladder removed almost 2 years ago, and I’m still having attacks? Worse than when I had it?! The very definition of unfair.
I am so tired and sore today it’s not funny. But I’ve still got so much to do. Like refreezing the freezer packs. And bringing down the box of stuff for Mom.
I’m betting that the love of my life didn’t get much sleep either because there was no position that lessened the pain. But I still shifted around looking for it. Constantly.
I was also supposed to write a review of an ARC I received. I wanted it done before we headed down east, but my brain is poutine today. Messy, squishy, some parts hot, some cold… you get the idea.
Maybe I can write the review on my tablet in the car tomorrow, and upload when we get to my Mom’s?