T and I both slept through our alarm this morning leaving me with about 2 seconds to write a blog post. That's ok though because I'm still feeling pretty disgusting from yesterday. I'm not entirely sure what I ate, but it wasn't pretty. Neither was when T and I decided to go for a run and I almost puked due to whatever it was I ate that was so unhappy in my belly.

You're supposed to wake up and feel better, but I pretty much feel the same. My belly is protesting. Work is going to be interesting...

Hope you have a good one! (And your belly is on your side!)

xox

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