You've been so good to me during my recovery, but not this morning.
A friend that got married two months after us had their second child this morning.
I wish that I wasn't so jealous, but I am.
I wish that I could be cuddling on my couch with my baby, but I'm not.
What sucks is that I woke up feeling so good. I took Ad.vil last night at 8pm and I took my next dose at 10am.
And now I'm deflated.
I am definitely going to treat myself to a St.arbucks treat after I get my eyebrows threaded (yes, this is what I've chosen as my first solo trip, I LOVE getting hair removed from my face). I'd much rather have a glass of wine, but not just yet....