Yesterday morning the side effects of round five smacked me in the face. I took my place on the couch around 11 am and didn't get up until 3 pm. I'm one big pile of achy hurt - from my teeth to my heels - and Tylenol is a useless drug.
However, darlings, I refuse to complain anymore about this garbage. My daughters are being mostly good about lazy mom, my boy lets me fall asleep on the couch and doesn't mind when I drool all over the throw pillows, and this will all eventually pass.
Frances turns three tomorrow and I gots shit to do.
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