This weekend is the family reunion. I'm excited? Yes, but so very anxious.
There are different people there, so my husband and I gave up our nice room to the people who only make it every 7 years or so. There will be no bathroom in the room we're staying in. I get up almost hourly at night for potty breaks. Also, it's right at that time again for me. Endometriosis makes that so difficult, and having to go through a house full of kids on pallets all over the floor to get to a bathroom is not the best.
I feel like such a whiny baby. I know these are small things, but they are so big to me, and it makes me feel bad. I'm just overwhelmed right now with raging hormones, and still having mood swings from the steroids.
I'm like a box of chocolates lately. You don't know what you're going to get from minute to minute. Sometimes I surprise myself.
Oh, did I mention having to share a bathroom with 19 other people? Five of whom I've only met one other time in my life. Gah! My SIL got a hotel in a town over. There isn't one in this tiny little dot on the map. lol I'm going to her hotel to take a shower every day, thank goodness.
Time to find those big girl panties, and get the car loaded. Wish me luck.