Weight up.
Weight down.
Energy up and down.
Same goes for fever, but also stiffness, pain and patience.
I am clearly Not In Control of Life.
We drove to the in-laws to drop off Son#1.
He's coming back on Tuesday.
I miss him too much.
Sons#2 and #3 are be-curly-haired-terrors who made the 130km drive home, a hell.
This is how I know that I lost control of patience somewhere.
The husband and I watched a Swedish crime series and now it's the long wait until the sleep aid kicks in and pain to subside.
My feet are taking a pounding in terms of pain.
I think Life is talking to me.
'Just stay seated, Yo...'
My butt is probably the only part of my anatomy that doesn't hurt all the time.
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