Post the Harvick quip. Please. He's my fav.
Today has sucketh. Got sick the day after the Cline run, felt better last Monday so I raked the yard and planted a gazillion plants, then Tuesday came down with one of the nastiest colds I have ever had. And the fun thing is - it's gotten progressively worse, yay! I felt like a 2 out of 10 yesterday, today is more like a -45. Add to that NO cold meds (my fav meds knock me out, can't do it since there's no one to watch the kid other than me), and Foley's spring shoe sale ends tomorrow. I would love to OD on something pleasant and sleep for a few weeks, but reality has me coughing, snotty, woozy and just being un-ladylike while trying to chase the kid around the house as he drags himself through his own spitup. And to think I actually signed up for this.
Plus the freakin' Max has been running commercials like crazy all day today, adding insult to the fact that they can't get my truck in for at least 2 weeks to take care of a minor tie rod issue. Which I'll probably break again in a month when we hit Cline again.
Yes, it's been a pewpie day. I'm just waiting for the in-laws to call now, I'm ready to be combative.
Stacy