I think this past week is catching up wtih me. I am having migraines again, and not getting enough sleep. I am just plain overwhelmed.
THEN, Jason got home this afternoon, and he had cut off his mustache...that he's had since we first got married almost 16 years ago. I cried. I still can't believe he cut it off.
So, in honor of my emotional wreck, I am going to go to bed.