Growing Pains

I feel quite like a little old lady shrinking into her own shoes as I've wandered around the house today. And this is one of those moments where I often remark on my own stupidity of attempting to do too much on my own without asking for help, as if help were an evil word.

Today's evil word however is back pain. As in I haven't slept right in days, I'm all out of tylenol to make it feel better and my hot water tank has finally told me to take a hike after one too many hot showers. Or as I'm more apt to put it, "Screw you Stacey. This ain't no five star hotel you're running here."

So forgive my lack of blog for the past two days and this even shorter post tonight. I've no choice but to go door to door until someone agrees to walk all over me.

(On second thought, maybe I'll just call an old boyfriend and see if he's free for an instant replay.)