Some days I wake up completely unable to face the world.
...and my wild, screaming children.
Ok, most days. My coffee helps a bit... warms me up and wakes up my brain.
My meds help a ton... stabilize my emotions, get my brain focusing...
And then there's the fact that Husband loves to find new ways to bug me. Apparently he just can't resist The Pursuit of a Dramatic Reaction (which, btw, he will get every time). After growing up with brothers and then spending the last 8 years with Husband, I still haven't learned to just *not* react. It doesn't seem to be in my DNA to ignore an attempt at irritating me.
Remember the times when your parents told you, "Boys chase you [pull your hair, throw snot rockets, etc] because they like you"?
In case you haven't figured it out yet, that never, ever ends.
Anyway, this is one of those mornings. Everything is hazy and kind of slow-moving... But don't worry, any minute now, Husband will make his way up the stairs and start The Pursuit.
Throwing a punch always wakes me right up.
lol it's so funny that you guys are complete opposites. it does make for some entertainment sometimes... do you look at it that way? :)
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