I'm tired. I might go to bed as soon as I get done with this entry.

I'm tired of everything. Part of me wants to say lets just adopt. Part of me wants to try to be optimistic. Part of me wants to crawl in a hole and never come out.

Guess what Sunday is? Last year we were stupidly happy because we were pregnant. 3 short weeks later my life went to shit and has pretty much stayed that way. I don't want any flowers, I just want a baby.

Happy times at our house tonight.

Maybe tomorrow I'll post about my workouts and what I made for dinner.