This Takes It

As the worst fucking week in a long time. Let's just say that almost killing myself on a pile of shit on Monday was one of the better parts. I will spare you. I did not post because I was too tired and/or grumpy and then the days slipped away. Just like when you get out of your gym routine. Not sure I should even say that word I have not been there in so long. I just cleaned up a LAKE of milk, the third consecutive night of spilling. Let's just hope that the shit and the milk were the bookends and that we are now closed with the extremely challenging and frustrating week. On a more upbeat note, I am walking a half marathon tomorrow, most likely in the rain. Kid quotations coming soon.