My boobs don't touch any other part of me (ribs or stomach) when I'm not wearing a bra. They disappear completely when I lay down. I wish I could go bra-less all the time. Nips, though.
I will not go down the googling spiral of death tonight.
My boobs don't touch any other part of me (ribs or stomach) when I'm not wearing a bra. They disappear completely when I lay down. I wish I could go bra-less all the time. Nips, though.
I will not go down the googling spiral of death tonight.
Since I've been feeling better, all the work to maintain the house and such has fallen to me. I've been working it seems non-stop to put everything back together since I came "online" again.
My husband deserves the break but I simply don't have enough hours in the day to do everything that needs to get done. I totally lied to him about not being able to get a job for a day so I could stay home and clean, do laundry, file paperwork, fill out job applications, and look into career workshops and stuff. I feel bad about lying, but I needed that day more than words can really describe. I worked myself so raw that I wound up falling asleep on the couch at 8:30...though in all fairness I was up at 5 to get a jump on the day.
(yes, massive guilt)
I totally understand needing a day. I don't do half that workload and I'm exhausted by 7.
I felt like my love it wasn't enough! *hugs!!*
I really can't understand why the modern world thinks we can shove all our day-to-day activities in the same 2 days that everyone ELSE takes off. I mean, really. How can I call my health insurance people on a SATURDAY? (okay, so many of your have health insurance people open on sat. Mine are not!)
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