Waking up last week I felt like sh**! I couldn’t bring myself to roll out of bed to take my daughter to school (yep, at the crack of dawn)! I just hid under the covers and prayed I would be better once I got up. Having 100 million things to do just caused me to panic and stay snuggled until I found some energy to take some meds, you know, the magic white type, which, were indeed magic in the…
