I was a bad girl this past week. I cheated on the no sugar challenge. I know- y'all are going to say that I was under a lot of stress and I should just let it go. To that I'll say, OK.

See? Now we don't need to have that conversation.

Thankfully, I didn't plunge off the deep end and go crazy. I had a total of four graham crackers and a small bag (one serving size) of yogurt covered pretzels out of the hospital vending machine. Big hairy deal, right? Right!

I've finally caught up on my blogs and now I'm going to plow through email. I have lots of email that I haven't responded to ::waves to my mom and dad- you're first!::

I worked really hard on Thursday and Friday to try to get caught back up at work. Considering the fact that I work hard every day, that was an unaccomplishable (yes, I know that's not a word- but I don't care) task. I've now decided that I'm going to work really hard to not drive myself crazy in trying to catch everything up.

The Hubs is out having his daily visit with the vampires. His doctor called yesterday and said that they need to increase the Coumadin because his INR levels are nowhere near therapeutic. Until he's at the right levels, he's at increased risk for a stroke or other medical issues that renegade blood clots can cause.

It's so amazing to me that just one short week ago we were completely unaware of the dangerous things going on inside his body and how acutely aware we are of those things today. Kinda makes one stop and think, doesn't it?

I changed my mind about plowing through my email just yet. Suddenly a nap sounds like a brilliant idea.