There is Always Something to be Said

for people who are the first ones up in the house.

It is exciting to me, yes, because it shows me that somehow my batteries are recharging themselves.

PLUS, I got glutened at some point over the weekend either from the wedding food we ate or the suspicious food from the baptismal party. There was something. And it felt something awful the past few days.

And on top of that I ended up with another one of the mega migraines I've been prone to get. So it was a blast.

But a visit to the chiropractor and then goodnessknowshowmany minutes beautiful man massaged the bulk out of my neck and it seems to have subsided again.

Yay!

The girlies started back up at school this week. I cried. I so cried. I also barely got any sleep the night before. I was the one who had to do the final sort and organization and labeling of all of the school supplies, and since when do I do anything ahead of time?

Agh, I'm mad about this glutenizing. It is frustrating to not be able to trust any other food that we don't explicitly know every single ingredient. And now my stomach is back to that queasy upset. I probably kicked back my stomach healing by a few weeks or something. Agh.

Other than that everything is good. Moving along. My productivity rate has been increasing. That has felt good. I have so much to catch up on. So much to do. So much to get ready for. Always something. But at least now it is good things. I'm in a positive progression forward.

Today is good. It is going to be a good day.