Le Minion n'est pas ici. Charlie asks me multiple times a day how I'm feeling (when we get up in the morning, when he calls at lunch, and when he picks me up) and I'm starting to feel bad when I tell him that I feel fine :(
I'm going to get a pedicure today and then do nothing. I remember my Aunt Jeanne got a pedicure the day Danny was born, so that's the next thing on my list to try. I'm definitely stopping shy of the castor oil!
