I miss the land of the living. I keep inventing reasons to get out of the house, because it’s turning into a prison. And not the hilarious Orange is the New Black kind of prison. The real kind. The scary kind. Even the dumbest things sound like perfectly reasonable excuses to step out of the door. Maddux needs to go on a walk! I need to go to the bank! I need to stain this furniture right this minute! Okay, so the first two are legit. The last one? Eh, not so much. You know you’ve got cabin fever when the garage provides some respite for you.
I wish I could, I dunno, rest when I’m home sick. Something is fundamentally wrong with the day I’ve had today. I washed the dishes, did the laundry, stained furniture, cleaned the kitchen, and made more muffins all before lunch time. That is so twisted. On a normal day off, I would have probably only succeeded in eating breakfast and making a mess. Also, I feel the need to admit that my family ate a dozen muffins in less than 24 hours, which is why I had to make more. I might have the only family on the planet who thinks muffins are an acceptable choice when your throat is on fire.
After the muffin binge, I needed a different type of lunch. PS: How many times can I say muffins in one post? Muffins.
Holla. I pretty much made out with the throat spray. We’re definitely friends with benefits at this point. I wish I had more to say, but I doubt I’ll be working out at all. Gotta get my rest on, y’all. Oh, and I really wanted to post a giveaway today. But it’s for a clothing company. And I need to pose in the dress. And, well, I’m just not looking my best. I know. I’ve set the bar pretty low already, so you can only imagine how scary I look today. But trust me, you are going to want to enter this giveaway. I promise. So stop back in tomorrow!
On the topic of giveaways, I forgot to post the Headbands of Hope winner. I chose the winner through Random.org and just forgot to share the results. That’s why I need to stick with Rafflecopter. It totally reminds you of these things. Anyway, congratulations to Sara! Email me and I’ll set you up with your headband. That sounds like you guys will be going on a hot date, but you know what I mean. 🙂
Now if you’ll excuse me, I have gelato to eat and The New Girl to watch. There are some benefits to being sick, you know. Oh, and thank you for all the sweet comments yesterday/today! It feels good to know that people aren’t glad you’re practically dying. 😉 Kidding. Love ya, guys.