Sometimes these things happen.

Last night I came home and went straight to my bed. I took off my jeans on the way there and decided my undershirt made the perfect nightgown. I hid my face in the pillow and pulled the covers around me and tried to convince my body that it was okay to stop hurting now that I was laying down. It took time to convince it so.

I felt so sick. Totally worth it. It was a wonderful, wonderful day.