Rockin' the Adrenals

Hubby asked me how I was feeling today.

"Well," I said, "considering I have a cold, some asthma flare up, some kind of GI bug that may or may not relate to the adrenals, and my period all at the same time, I'm okay."

"You're not going to crash?"

"I don't think so. I stopped all BP meds, been sucking salt like a slug intent on suicide and upped my carbs. I seem to be holding steady."

"That's pretty good, right?"

"Yep, I am totally rocking the adrenals right now, but we'll see what happens when I have to get up off the couch tomorrow and actually do something."

Toddler wanders in and joins in...

"How is your day today, mommy?" (This is her big conversation starter.)

"Fine. How's your day going, beanie baby?"

"Good. I'm not wearing any pants."

Indeed, she was not, the little nudist.

And no that has nothing to do with the rest of this post other than it was my big laugh of the day.