Literally the day after I posted all those meal planning blogs, my life has taken a steady decline. Starting with a family case of the nasty, 24 hour stomach bug from hell. Which came right in the middle of me cleaning out all my closets, starting to get in the habit of working out, and finally feeling like I wasn't drowning. Now Barclay is sick for the second time in 2 weeks, and once again I feel like I'm drowning.
I seriously hate Januarys. The past 3 have pretty much sucked.