I'm so beat, I feel broken. Between getting on all four to lay tile, and the soreness of working out, there's not much left of me. Lower lumbar pain not subsiding, my hands feel heavy as lead, a thirst I can't quench... uh, fix me? I need a massage.

Sometime tomorrow morning I'll be posting pics on the DIY Tile Project we've undertaken. It's really looking good. The house, on the other hand, is messy. I couldn't sleep last night 'cause I was thinking of the mess (compulsive much?), and because my youngest had an upset stomach. If she doesn't stop vomiting, I'll be calling my cousin. It's good to have a cousin who is also your childs pediatritian.

*sigh* where did the day go?