Friday, March 19, 2010

Grit, Spit and Sticktoitiveness

Well, it hasn't been quite as bad as this, but what a couple of weeks. I'm starting to feel the way this woman looks. And frankly my ponytail probably isn't doing any more for me than her kerchief is for her.

Between stomach viruses, Casey's crazy hours, and the, oh, two dozen or so other things I've had going on lately -well, some times you just have to keep putting one foot in front of the other.

I know things will settle down soon. Until then, what was the end of that nursery rhyme.......?


trillian125 said...

After she put all those kids to bed, her fairy-godsister came and cleaned her house and made her some pancakes and they sat and talked about grown-up things.
They left that part out, but that's how it really ends.

Shannon@Idylwild said...

now that doesn't sound bad:)