May 03, 2018

Why am I still on my F**king feet?

I'm in pain. And I'm hobbling across my kitchen trying to make a good dinner from scratch and I'm starting to question how I'll be able to get around, never mind out of bed, tomorrow.

I do hope I get it finished before she gets here. It's one of the ways I'm able to hide some of the vegetables from her. 😆

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