And I also say sorry for having such a wobbly. Honestly if this is the worst thing that is happening in my life (I'm about to have a birthday party, for fuck's sake) then really what AM I complaining about?
Panic attacks suck.
But! it does make me want to give blogging a big round of applause.
Because there I was, stuck at home with a semi-clean bathroom, in a complete state, tears pouring down my face, and in desperation I sent a cry for help into cyber-space - and got answers and hugs and kisses and all sorts. Even a speech! Which is pretty cool when you think about it.
Cyber party at my blog in about 3 weeks time, okay? You're all invited.
This was waiting for me when I got home from tap last night.
ooowwwwhhhh!! that's gorgeous, I think he's a keeper!
ReplyDeleteLook what happens when I go AWOL for a day or two.
ReplyDeleteAnd all this time I have been rather upset that I won't be able to see this fabulous party of yours; the dancing, the laughter etc etc
All those you ask I am SURE will attend your party with bells on - or maybe with some dancing shoes on at least.
Life with young kids moves so very fast so I know where you are at - you blink and another whole chunk of time has gone, well, somewhere. But you are fine, you are great (and no skin elasticity or pore problems to boot!)
Isn't it great when they go and make it all worthwhile? Glad you're feeling better.
ReplyDeleteawwww he's precious!
ReplyDeletethat's part of the reason I blog too. Sometimes you [me] can feel a bit cut off from the world [the joy of domesticia] and maybe it's not possible [bad time] to call a friend, but you can hop on line and 'Bob's your uncle.'
ReplyDeleteCheers
p.s. loved the coloured type- clever blogger award