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Well...

So, I won't go in depth, but MAN! I have been just an emotional wreck the last couple of days! I swear, I did not know that my eyes could produce that many tears in two days, and by the way, where in the world do they all come from?

I could probably cry right now about absolutely anything and nothing all at the same time. I am at work today (by the way, we got rid of our internet at home, so I may have fewer posts...) and they are still thinking it is just fine for me to be galavanting all over Central Minnesota, and hanging out with clients who in a moments notice could kick my butt, if they wanted. I have a resonating headache from all of the crying Sunday and Monday, and a lot of aches! But, for the most part, I really do feel good. My body dealt really well with this pregnancy and as for the crying spells, it's nothing in particular. Maybe it's some type of cleansing???

So anyway, trying to get back on track today with my positive thinking goal, because the last two days it totally went down the toilet!

Well, I need to go, I am going to Pine City today to train some staff on the ways of how not to take down a client. They seem to like it bar style....not gonna work.

Comments

Ehlan said…
Hi, hope it went okay yesterday! I'm bummed you may have fewer posts...especially with a new babe! :( Here's hoping today is marvelous!
Miss said…
yuck! I am sooo sorry. hopeuflly it will stop once you push that baby out! =)

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