I hate it when I don’t feel well.  I’m trying very hard to get a bunch of articles written for my paying clients, but I feel like crap.  My brain doesn’t want to work, my fingers feel like jello, and I’m absolutely freezing.  The worst part about this is that I felt fine like an hour ago.  Now, all of a sudden, I feel like I’ve been hit by a mack truck.  But, I have to write.  I have to get these articles written, even if it means passing out on top of my keyboard.

I’m hoping that by writing this silly little post, that my brain will get back into gear and do what it’s supposed to.  I’m not sure it’s going to work, as I still feel like someone beat the tar out of me, but it is getting better.  Ok, I can do this.  I can get out there and write like my life depends on it.  Oh wait, it does depend on it.  Well, that tears it.  Back to work.  When I’m at the grocery store and getting food for my kids, I’ll remember why it is that I do this to myself.  LOL

I’m already tired of this month, and it’s only 6 days into it.  Why???  Because it seems like everything under the sun has to be accomplished this month.

First of all, I’ve got another wrestling tournament to go to.  I love watching my son wrestle, but I’m tires of traveling all over creation in order to do so.  Then, I’ve got to attend my mother’s 60th birthday bash, which she decided she wanted to throw for herself, and kindly allowed my sister and I to pay for.

Then there are all the things I’ve got to do for Cub Scouts and Boy Scouts this month.  There is the Appreciation Dinner, the Blue and Gold Banquet, and my son’s Eagle Scout Court of Honor Banquet.

On top of all that, we’ve got a ton of choir competitions to go to, get the finishing touches finished so my son can graduate from high school, get the taxes done, and still find time to get all my online crap done.  It’s no wonder that I’m tired all the time.

But now that I’ve spouted off about all my problems, I kinda feel better.  Which is why I have this little blog.  Not too many people know about it and I can shoot my mouth off and not worry about who’s listening.  LOL

Ok, back to work.  LOL