My kids went through an entire loaf of my homemade bread in less than 24 hours. Yikes. One loaf left, so I know what I'll be doing this weekend!
Let's see: yesterday was a shitty day all around, with the charming combination of the period from hell and asthma. I took a dose of steroids last night, which helped greatly, but could. Not. Sleep. Eevn with the liquid Vicodin, I was wide awake. Blerg. So, on with it. Today is either swing or yoga, no excuses now. Despite lack of sleep, I feel generally better, and I don't think I'll be having anymore embarrassing incidents like yesterday. So onward and upward. I hate losing momentum, it really pisses me off.