I left my phone in California Monday morning (a perfect ending to a perfect getaway). Thinking it would be no biggie not having my phone for a few days, I was mistaken. It was a BIG, AWFUL, EXCRUCIATING ordeal-- to such an extent that I began having withdrawals... headaches, blurred vision, fatigue, dry mouth, bargaining, denial, depression, loss of appetite, desperation, hallucinations, etc.
Okay, so maybe I didn't experience ALL of these symptoms but I did feel very isolated those 5 endless days. I even teared up a time or two and in my loneliest of moments, I might have found myself in conversation with Little Dude's Spider Man soccer ball.
To you, Mr. Not-So-Chipper UPS Guy, I am beyond grateful that I barely caught you hopping into your delivery truck yesterday afternoon, holding a package with the name JUCY CLEMONS printed on it. Hopefully you weren't too uncomfortable when I threw my arms around you and squeezed you tight? I meant it though... I really truly meant it. Thank you, thank you for saving my sanity!
And with that, I am totally ready for the weekend!
What are you up to?