I just got back from a mini vaca and WOW, can I just tell you… that wagon? I fell off it. And it ran me over. And I just can’t seem to get back up off the ground. The worst part? I haven’t even tried. I have been living on candy. Easter candy to be specific. Lots and lots of it. My Aunt surprised me with tickets to come see her and so my two older sons and I left for Texas! We went to Dallas for a few nights and then off to the lake house in East Texas… in the BOONIES! Like literally, the cabin is off of Boondock Road. Ha! I had an AMAZING time, and I am renewed. I had to take an early morning flight home to make my pre-op appointment and so I am beyond sleep deprived at the moment. The appointment went well and the surgery is Thursday. I’m nervous, but trying to not think about it too much. My BFF is flying in for the weekend to take care of me, and that makes me feel much better. My Aunt would come, too, but she has an interview, and since there aren’t many Universities hiring Poly-Sci profs right now, I can understand why she is anxious to get a job. But, knowing that I am not going to be able to work out has not been much of a motivator to work out right now. I can’t remember the last time I worked out. UGH. Although, in a twist of fate, my weight has remained the same. I have NO idea how that is even possible, but it’s true. I am just going to go with it. So the hubby and lil man have been in Nebraska, where they went for Spring Break, but had to go earlier because his Great Grandmother wasn’t doing well. He got to spend 2 days with her before she passed away, and I am glad for that. And her funeral is tomorrow. They are FINALLY coming home Sunday morning, and I am SO SO SO ready to see them. I have never been away from the lil man for this long before and I hate it.

Thanks so much for checking on me. You chickies are so sweet :) I am going to need your help getting back into it this week before surgery. I need to get my eating on track. Candy is not an acceptable means of substinance.

Night!