It's been hard to find five good things this past week.
I found myself feeling unbelievable irritated at everything, and most especially at my clumsy fingers.
I have developed a sort of typing-dyslexia and I just cannot spooll aynthnig correctly.
And then I realised that, duh of course, it's only
a post-miscarriage pms-esque hormone rampage.
I have had the cramps from hell for 4 days. If I am going to have a period I wish it would flipping well START. In fact HOW DARE my body get itself back to "normal" so quickly and efficiently 4 weeks after losing Little Poppet. Why can't it be as efficient at keeping my babies alive.
And then someone ripped the (always carefully folded in) drivers side wing mirror from our car on an apparent whim.
Oh and a chin full of spots.
You may at this point be detecting just a teeny weeny tiny smige of anger. Five good things? Really?
Five GOOD things from the last week:
Going out on that date, picking the perfect place to eat and then walking barefoot on the sand.
A large piece of chocolate cake. All. To. My. Self.
My darling scratching my itchy back last thing at night.
Flea treatment that worked (not for us humans: that's not why I was itchy).
Unexpected emails that made me smile.
I have decided to post my five good things every sunday.
What are your good things this week?