I picked myself up by my bootstraps today, put on my big girl panties and spent the day with Ethel.
I have my kids.
I have BLT.
I have good friends.
I'll make it through this in the end. If there is anything this past year has taught me, it's that I'm resilient. I bounce back. I recover.
Back to my regularly scheduled, ass-kicking life. Now where did I put those gold stilettos?