sleepovers are the worst ever

i didnt die camping. we had a really good time actually. good weather. good company. blah blah.

then i had a tough tough week of work.

and then came the four day birthday extravaganza. it really was the worst. i dont even think i am ready to talk about it yet. the kids just left. i am still traumatized.

i'll be back later. after some t3 with codine, some margarita, and a long long nap.