Ohhh. My feet hurt. I feel like I've aged about 10 years in a few days.
Today actually wasn't as terrible as I envisioned... but I'm just freakin' beat.
I purposely took care of all the weekly maintenance today so that tomorrow (if I don't get calls for pickups every 30 minutes like today), I can chill for a while. Also, I need new shoes.
Whenever I dread this, I'm just going to focus on how worth it it will be when I get to take time off when he's home. After so long, this last month is going to be brutal.
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