What. A. Week.

Rick has been gone all week.

Monday night Charlie woke up screaming because his ear hurt.  Sure enough, fluid was literally gushing out of his ear.  Had to go see a specialist and received ear drops from a $150 1 oz dropper.  Great.

I've yogaed once and only done 7 miles.  Feeling decent about this.

I have eaten bread, ice cream, granola, peanut butter, and beef and noodles.  Also had two small glasses of (DELICIOUS) cow's milk.  At the moment, I am stuffed (beef and noodles were tonight) and really regretting that second helping. (Yes, I had a second helping.)

And, on the way home tonight, my daughter somehow missed her diaper entirely and crapped out the side of her diaper into her car seat.  And got it all over both her legs.  The cherry on top of my week.

I am so exhausted.  I don't know how single parents do it.  Thankfully, Rick's flight got moved up because they finished early, so he'll be home soon.

Which is good...because I feel like I'm about to LOSE IT.  Bring on that 3-day weekend!