Dear April – goodbye, and don’t let the door it you in the arse on the way out.
Seriously, is anyone else glad to get into May? Not (only) for the sake of getting closer to Christmas, but for the sake of getting the heck outta the perfect storm that was April. Don’t get me wrong, not everything in April was bad. I had my fair share of tasty desserts, a freakin’ awesome steak, and a weekend get-away in a 15 star hotel.
So no, it wasn’t all bad.
But I also had too many conversations that started with “I don’t know how to tell you this, but…” than I care to remember (directed AT me, not delivered BY me). Never have I felt more beat up by life than I have over the last 30 days. Sure, when we were trying to have a baby a few years back, I felt pretty beat up by life. But that was all focused on one specific thing: getting a baby in my belly.
This? This is like a George Bush thousand-points-of-light speech gone awry….turned into a thousand points of complete insanity.
Get thee behind me, April!
More details later with the goodies that May has already brought my way….stay tuned!!