or at least my husband says I am. I got up this morning giddy from lack of sleep and way to many Excedrin tablets. When I'm fighting a migraine I'm either really low, wishing my head would just hurry up and explode or high as a kite on the caffeine in the Excedrin. Either way, I don't sleep.
I jumped on Mark in the bed singing at the top of my lungs- I'm sexy and I know it! I work out, I work out! That song by LMFAO has to be the catchiest song ever. It gets stuck in your head the whole entire day if you hear it. Now Mark says I'm evil. *insert evil laughter here*