New World Record.
I spent the past weekend at my inlaws, which I'm going to kindly call Boot Camp Marilyn (BCM) from now on. Not a half hour went by without her asking me if I was hungry, thirsty or if I was feeling sick. The first day it was helpful, the second day it was annoying, the third day I wanted to drive down the driveway so fast that I left flames. She meant well. And in all honesty, I think if I didn't go through BCM, I would be still throwing up.
I think my pic line can come out this week. I'm looking forward to being able to shower without assistance or plastic wrap on my arm.
How was your weekend??
Anyone else planning on going to CT Sheep and Wool on SATURDAY?? (Originally I wrote Sunday. It's on Sat, not Sunday. Nice catch, Beth!)