I'm not complaining because I know it's the price I pay for having fun for a whole week, but truthfully? I'm bushed. Zonked. Whackadoodled. Yeah. It's the expected post-travel snorefest going on at Julia's house.
See y'all tomorrow.
Living Well With Sjogren's Syndrome
1 comment:
I love the term "whackadoodled". FYI.
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