My back started going out yesterday and I spent half the day in a drugged up stupor – not the easiest state when you have a busy baby to chase after. The Mister is getting upset with me for playing Super Baby too many times. (But she loves it so!) This meant I missed swimming yet again last night – just in time for my article at Bodies In Motivation to come out.
I would write more but I am off to the dentist for the first time in 3+ years. The person who guesses how many cavities I have gets a weeks supply of used dental floss (which would probably take me a month to amass).