So after more than a month of little to no sleep
(when there is a lot going on, I see a lot more of 3am than I would like), an agenda that isn't really human
(hence having to wake up at 3am to get things done), and putting my whole heart into the weddings on the weekends - my body officially crashed yesterday at about 7pm. I could feel it coming. The crash. The full body rejection. It waited until I could finally sit down, and then just collapsed. Today I feel like a mac truck hit me - achy all over, congested like no other, and the brain capacity of a flea. But I did it. I managed to get it all done, and now I have this beautiful thing called down time ahead of me - where I can heal my worn out self, hang out with Mr. C and our little dog too, see our friends again and hang out with my family. Those things that I love so much - it's all on my horizon now. So I am going to recharge, get healthy, and enjoy all those little things that I love so much. Thank you for being so patient with me lately. You guys are seriously the best.