I head out in a little while to go gas up the car for our trip to the dance competition in Birmingham. I’m not looking forward to it but I’m not actively dreading it either, so that is a plus.
I was so tired yesterday. I still am somewhat but I am feeling better than I did yesterday. Just hope I don’t relapse or pick up something new this weekend with all the stuff we’re going to be doing.
Going to meet Bob for lunch at a Mexican place. So I have that to look forward to. I’m all packed with my clothes, meds, and everything else. We have CD;s picked out and I am debating bringing a book to read on the trip since my youngest doesn’t like to talk on trips like the other two do. I just don’t know.
Wish our girls luck and wish me luck–I’m not taking my Xanax on the trip so I will just have to cope as best as I can without it. Hopefully my recovery is strong enough to handle a big competition with out it. We will see. Have a good weekend!
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