10:25 a.m. Longest. Day. Ever.
I avoided hysteria this morning by barely saying goodbye to the Fry and DH. He called me a little bit ago, they were at the grocery. He put the phone up to the Fry’s ear so I could say hi and he replied “AH-GOO!”
Someone asked how I’m doing. I told them it’s like someone took out my heart with a rusty butter knife. Someone else told me I looked exhausted. Gee, thanks. Everyone else just keeps saying, “Are you glad to be back?” Um, what do you think?