I feel like a giant blowup doll where someone forgot to read the instructions before inflating me. (Is that you Kev?) And I miss you guys.
I haven’t posted since my brain has basically shut down from 24/7-pain and sleep deprivation. I’m fearing that my IQ and creativity level have dropped to the stage of Homer. Our stomachs even match! Except, he doesn’t get fatter.
In other news my beautiful, beloved phone decided to die on me right when I got my moblog working and I totally need to go see my optician cause I’m definitely going blind.
The funny part is that I’m still happy. Damn hormones.