It's Monday

Right now, there are only two things about today that I am happy with:
Hearing my husband's voice on the phone.
Finding out that I can still fit into a pair of Old Navy size one pants (with only a slight struggle with the hips), and then finding out that in Old Navy pants, a size 2 is equal to everyone else's size 4, and so on up. The sizes there must run a little bigger than most clothing departments. And they're still short enough for me! The short inseams come to my ankles. Yaaay! Good thing Ebay sells a lot of Old Navy pants.

And now...things about today that suck:
Allergies causing nosebleeds at nine in the morning.
Allergies causing my right eye to swell partially shut.
Allergies causing me to want a nap right now.
Scraping my leg on the corner of a metal shelf at the end of a desk.
Finding two new scratches on my arm and I have no clue how they happened.
It's damp and miserable outside.
My head hurts.

That is all.

It's Monday

Right now, there are only two things about today that I am happy with:
Hearing my husband's voice on the phone.
Finding out that I can still fit into a pair of Old Navy size one pants (with only a slight struggle with the hips), and then finding out that in Old Navy pants, a size 2 is equal to everyone else's size 4, and so on up. The sizes there must run a little bigger than most clothing departments. And they're still short enough for me! The short inseams come to my ankles. Yaaay! Good thing Ebay sells a lot of Old Navy pants.

And now...things about today that suck:
Allergies causing nosebleeds at nine in the morning.
Allergies causing my right eye to swell partially shut.
Allergies causing me to want a nap right now.
Scraping my leg on the corner of a metal shelf at the end of a desk.
Finding two new scratches on my arm and I have no clue how they happened.
It's damp and miserable outside.
My head hurts.

That is all.

It's Monday

Right now, there are only two things about today that I am happy with:
Hearing my husband's voice on the phone.
Finding out that I can still fit into a pair of Old Navy size one pants (with only a slight struggle with the hips), and then finding out that in Old Navy pants, a size 2 is equal to everyone else's size 4, and so on up. The sizes there must run a little bigger than most clothing departments. And they're still short enough for me! The short inseams come to my ankles. Yaaay! Good thing Ebay sells a lot of Old Navy pants.

And now...things about today that suck:
Allergies causing nosebleeds at nine in the morning.
Allergies causing my right eye to swell partially shut.
Allergies causing me to want a nap right now.
Scraping my leg on the corner of a metal shelf at the end of a desk.
Finding two new scratches on my arm and I have no clue how they happened.
It's damp and miserable outside.
My head hurts.

That is all.