Monday Morning Sparring with an Old EnemyπŸ‘ŠπŸ½

This morning I woke up not fully dreading Monday morning but declaring to a very old enemy that they would not over take me. With the glow from the bathroom light I grappled in the dark trying to find it. Only to see it staring back at me on the ottoman infront of my bed. 

She is the bane of my existence, we have never been friends. Oh how o long for the days to wander free in my youth. But my disdain only grew after children because the lift and perk that was once there has evaded me. Slowly coming to the realization that how they sit will never be the same. Therefore, I am more dependent on her even though she doesn’t fit comfortably. I stare her down, “Hello brassier, so we meet again”. 

Happy Monday all, keep up the good fight this week!πŸ˜­πŸ˜©πŸ’™βœŠπŸ½πŸ’‹ #dontletherwin