This week has been crazy. The days have become longer and sleep has become non-exsistant. I blame my mother for how I’m feeling right now. “Amanda, if you don’t take a few minutes for you, then you’re going to end up sick!” Thank you, mom. I appreciate her looking out for me, but now, well… now I need some warm soup, lots of water, and mindless tv to try and shake the inevitable cursed sick cloud that has been lingering above my head. The words that I despise hearing came swiftly across my ears when I arrived back home from the doctor, “Amanda, I warned you this would happen. Now get in bed and I’ll bring you some soup and OJ” thanks, mom. Even though she knew what I was getting myself into, she still and always will be there for me. Grateful to have such genuine parents. Time to get better- it’s St.Baldricks week, there isn’t anytime to be sick!!! I’ll cheers to st. Patrick’s day with my antibiotic and a side shot of NyQuil. Slainte☘️