I openly admit this week left me all types of done. Finished? Ready for retirement. I talked with my sisters last night and apparently their week was similar, but for different reasons.

I have an x-ray today... and somewhere deep within the recesses of my telling-the-future-bone I know it's not going to show what I want to see. I told my sisters that by tonight they'd most likely find me living in the mountains and growing a beard. (But not the R.E.I. type bearded mountain living - something more along the lines of "I-found-this-perfectly-good-tarp...")

Happy Friday!