Story of My Freakin' Life

Apologies again. I have been meaning to write sooner. So, since I last mooned the entire service station dropping off my car, I got horribly sick.

Like, awful, wanting to die sick.

I had mastitis.

And it sucked, ya'll.

I think it was the perfect combination of our mini-break and breast feeding less because we were out and about having fun. And then, shit hit the fan, and I was fever ridden, exhausted, achy and sore.

I got a serious antibiotic, and I am on the mend.

I was well enough to go out and play with friends this weekend, YAY! I am still worn out from the weekend's activities, but I would say I am about 80%. Gettin' there.

I really feel like this is the story of my life, lately. I keep on running, trying to catch up, only to come face-to-face with another ridiculous hurdle.

I was going to end this post with a clip from Finding Nemo, where Dory is bouncing about singing "just keep swimming."

But I can't get YouTube to work on Chrome.

Go freakin' figure.